Déjà VuA Poem by The Things She Noted
My dreams have been so vivid that I no longer am able to decipher between reality and lucidity
Everything is just one long day One long hour One long minute Seconds to decide if I have seen this episode already Everything is eerily familiar I’ve been here before Done that already Seen you No we aren’t just meeting Hm I wonder if there is death at all or just the constant replay of lived out days that were almost forgotten Almost Sad little hours filled with déjà vu © 2021 The Things She Noted |
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