Sleep Travel: By Ceton
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Enter the dark room
and walk towards the window
I am drawn to it as a,
bee is to a flower
I curl myself on the window seat
The window has turned into a waterfall
I feel my body lifted up and out into the rain
See the sky stretch above me,
like a cascading sea
The clouds roll and tumble in their wrestling play
The magic fairie dust,
lifts me and flies me to the ocean
The waves roll and break against the beach
Whilst I lie on the beach as a mermaid
As I am transfixed my body is lifted again
This time through and tunnel,
then through a door
Floating through space I sing with the stars
I am the center of all like the beautiful Sun
My body is drawn back past the Neverland I knew
And I am back at my windowpane
So terribly bored and restless
Watching the waterfall sparkling,
like the stars I once knew
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