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 A Dozen Dreams of npm charlax number Twelve

A Dozen Dreams of npm charlax number Twelve
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A Dozen Dreams of npm charlax number Twelve
written from a picture framed into a dream
a very rare thing
the fish swim in the air and on the walkaway near to her the fish
the fish are blind they preform this act of belonging to her mind they cling the fish they find nothing but the time is swimming in her mind is the dreams of all the living fish
the fish they never fly they swim beside the sky the fish beside her as she walks they fly above the ground they never fly they swim the fish are mine
twelve fish make a dozen in the panning sky
two clocks of time both yours and both mine the mind is the storehouse of dreams
two stairways to heaven she climbs which way will you go which way will you find the right path past the clock on the right
find me find me find me the dream says to me let the fish go
cling to the dreamer cling to the love cling to the one who grows old in your mind paste the dream onto the self
A Dozen Dreams of npm charlax number Twelve