a dawn, of a stroll

snippets of wonder, are dear
moments of amazement, unclear.
situations deep within
take snippets of moments away from sin.
based on any thought
any uncontrolled action
we stroll with what we think we know
we dance with fuel in our veins
we talk with our pupils based and glazed
fondle our deepest emotions
scare our creepiest fantasies
live expectable unsuspected
and divert all your dreams into realities.

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