You can’t kill me, I’m already dead. I drowned in creativity trying to reach the abyss of my imagination. Only to realise I was dreaming in a lost reality.


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11 Responses to Arcadia

  1. Simon says:

    What an imagination 🙂


  2. A brief but beautiful write


  3. Cool poem. I loved getting lost in your thoughts.


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