Dream snatcher

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I wander along the dream atlas,

A lost civilization, wild and untamed.

Buildings are the remnants of what has been abandoned,

Entangled in weeds and wildflowers.

Filaments of infinite possibilities.

I'm a stranger in this world,

A trespasser into someone's worn out dream.

Hounded by the wolves of their mind,

Howls that echo through the woods

And transform into winged whispers

That waft along my skin.

Midnight wilts and dawn blossoms.

I'm soul-deep in their imaginings. Stealing them.

I am a dream snatcher.

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