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.this dream, i don't want to come true.


a few things had lighten up me lately.

what had been the best for me are always the best for him.
vice versa too.


but the worst dream came without any warning sign.
and you'll just get struck regretting that you had climbed into the clouds of imagination

that was never written in your book.

you felt like wanting to skip your readings
summarize it

and, end of story.


but you have guessed it right.

if you leave out any words and phrases

the fantasy and fiction is no more a myth.

the sequel returns to it's base

casting actresses endlessly humming the melancholic tune
that you had coined up their head.


photographer: nabil

i never felt right only when i wanted to sleep at night.
hypnophobia, you call it.

as i'm trying to take charge on the remote

it keeps on reviewing me the same channel.

all over and over again.

get your damn Mr Lucifer away from me!

i could not say that.

i have to be strong.




p.s: the sunken ship takes me beyond phantasm.

0 of you spilled!:

get me outta here!

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