We walk confused inside these corridors
josyift 2022
while holding hands – but held in loneliness.
And our dark halls have no escaping doors
Except to wake again in lonesomeness.
About a Dream
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the Fragrance Writer 
Thank you, wish I can get rid of this terrible bout of bronchitis.
All said wishing you a great weekend too.
I’m still getting into the sound of your name and speaking, josyift.
What or who caused the shift.🙂
Happy Saturday
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Have a great weekend 🙂
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Ye for real 🙂
It was instruction.
Hope your Friday is going fine.
I’m just catching up with family
Have a good one
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A tough walk…
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Thanks. This is actually about a re-occuring dream I used to have. But I don’t have it anymore 🙂
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I know that feeling in a lucid dream particularly
Walking down the corridors of a health facility
Knowing I had to take that walk
By all means necessary
And alone.
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If your poems reflect your current life experiences, and if they are not pure fiction, then I hope your heart finds healing.
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not sure on the colds sweats but sorry on the name, haha!
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Did you wake up in a cold sweat?
That’s what nightmares do.
I’m trying to promounce your new name
I fail
And stutter and stammer instead.
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Sad
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