October 18, 2016
A piece by Ana
The Doors of The Dreams
Stay for as long as the words ask you to.
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The end of paradoxes
The doors of the dreams
That time has laid are
Never ever be lost, for
The circle that life draws
Could not contain them, and
Could not hide them forever
Nature does not give you some
Blunt advice, for that matter,
It never lets anyone walk with
Any advice, any advice
A mirror that shows your
Pretty faces never hide the shadows
What lies beneath, that lies beneath
No more stars that could shine
In the morning sky, in the morning sky
Patient minds can win the war
At the end, at the end
Twisted minds are forever lost
In the time, in the time
The end of paradoxes
The doors of the dreams
That time has laid are
Never ever be lost, for
The circle that life draws
Could not contain them, and
Could not hide them forever