Rickon Chewe Quotes
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Am I Awake?
The Sun appears too Bright for this life
Time passes too swiftly for this Time.
The blue painted Sky above seems too real
I am not a Ghost but everything rushes right through me.
Pain, Love, Lust, all Deny me a Touch.
With a Pinch upon my skin I attempt to thin some sensation of reality to my senses.
My mind wandering in the chambers of my wondered mind,
staggering in its quest to find amusements of reality in the Museums of my heart.