With ribbons of imagination
A needle of truth and
The thimble of joy
She weaves the world around you.
Every intricate detail has been
Carefully woven into the fabric
That fills up your mind and takes
You to a place which you refer
To as a “Dream”.
Your fears, being the protagonist
Of this tale with the very gist
Of it sending shivers down your
Spine. You churn in your
Sleep as she builds up the
Plot and proceeds to the chilling
Anticlimax. You break into a
Vigorous sweat as you watch your
Kingdom fall down to ashes.
The climax remains undefined as the
Story never reaches completion
Because every time she tried to end
It, the sun rose and brought
Rays of life which ended your subconscious
Swoon and broke her line of thought.


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