Fantasy
By threeleafshamrock
Fri, 25 Feb 2011
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Azure gently fades,
a summer zephyr sighs,
drawing scarlet blinds.
Polaris, peerless,
concentrates my mind;
opening portals.
Unceremoniously
bleeding memories,
to subconsciously breed
with illusions [or delusions];
creating fantasy.
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