The vivid dreams
That keep the machines running
Stumble across
A joyful gleam
With it's various platforms
And countless forms
Drawing down the moon
With a mysterious chant
Written between
The paragraphs
Framed within
Alienated echoes
Drawn beneath
The horizontal lines
And wrapping the outcome
With it's giant arm
That comes in different shapes and colors
EDIT: A new header image too (stitched from my old sigs), I'm on a roll!
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