Dreams always endure together
Within the burnt walls of old memory
Standing alone, and untethered
Isolated through flame and emery
And barely beyond a turning eye
Each endures perpetually transformed
Inside the confines of a single idea
The burnt perception that grows old and torn
But the symbiotic dreams continue
In a changed and kindled manner
Keeping the memory alive for another moment
The changing story that never stammers
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