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Dark Poetry When dreams become reality.
When visions are no longer that.
When everything is seen through water.
When we walk in an absent daze.
When we walk through that door.
When we look at our tear-stained faces.
When we see the world, its dark remains.
When we see that object, pick it up, and raise it to meet our skin.
When tears flow from our eyes.
When blood flows from our veins.
When everything is slipping slowly.
When...
