Meaning the point at which
the dam breaks,
the valley flashes silver.
You wake to a cottonmouth
snake on your pillow.
The tail side of truth is beauty is that
lies are a borderless blue meadow.
In my dreams I am somewhere I can’t
find my way out of.
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