Why do you dream?
We are all dreamers.
All of us lost in the vast ambits of consciousness clinging, at its
various layers, to our own unique cruxes of sanity in an eternal quest to
satisfy our sentient whims and wills.
The leaves of our destiny, our purpose fall in autumnal grace as we
are beckoned by duplicitous beacons; we always venture into nameless directions
staking our conscious self to the recurrent cycles of emotions and thoughts.
We are like the hooked fish waiting to be hauled up, while our
sorrows and pleasures are the petals and pebbles that float and drown in
bottomless oceans.
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