Neverland

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Prose

I woke up this morning
The same time I woke up yesterday
On the same life sucking bed
The same snow knocks my window
The same train I’m supposed to catch, is my route

I meditated and wondered while seating on that giant bullet
With windows and doors
Once again I looked out the window at the dawning snow and flashing trees
And I wondered if I could zap away all those mundane memories.

Something changed
Tomorrow, Im going to wake up late
Catch the wrong train
Go to a place I’ve never been

I woke up this morning, freeeesh!
My head was laying on her breast
I saw my clock with sleepy eyes
I felt a bubble lifting me up, up in the sky
The sky was an extended rainbow
It was a mirror image of angels eyes
Only this time it wasn’t just my usual dream
I was on my way to “Neverland”
At least that’s what the sign inside the train read

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