my dreams
Tomorrow When The Aliens Come
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There you were again
In my dreams
In that same white space
Unfamiliar
Surely this can't be a coincidence
Is this where you are, Bbom-ah?
Are you showing me where you are?
Alone in the room
With thick stripes of shadows
Overlaid like curtain blinds
Projecting all over
You were sitting on a bed
A long oblong mattress
Also white
And almost like snow
Staring blankly at nothing
Your eyes were tired
Your face looked thinner
You seemed so defeated
And I could do nothing
I wanted to hear you
But you weren't aware of me
I'm only powerless
Powerless
Powerless
I could do nothing
Nothing
Nothing but dream
A spirit to check up on you, unseen
Where every time seemed to be just like the last
A repeat of this dream
And thus went my dreams
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