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In between reality and fantasy ..dimensions in troll valley.. autumn nocturnal whisper its crying ..and its echo travels far...... Crawling
It’s crawling It crawl in my skin It’s consuming all my feelings.. Is it fear Fear for falling Falling down Confusion an atomic reaction It confuses me What is reality....?
That you I they call.. It’s an imagination of the reality
It keeps crawling.................
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