New Year's Youth

I have scene,

You all in my between the clouds of my shallow sleep, Dreams where nature's imperfect reflection of luck's infinity becomes reality, Therein we're a compassionate family standing desperate to reflect passionately the values of acceptance towards our friends amidst the violent depths of our sand castling earth's torrent displacement of hope reality.

We're tangibly hopeful to one day reunite in the joyous drowning of arms... Over our shoulders we awake in the beautiful (hug) moment to disappear between the inaudible speech of tolerable language used to describe love between friends! We are.

J 
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