Running my fingertips up and down my sternum
Inhaling the sunshine that warms me through the windshield.
The visage falsely represented,
The cold air trickles in.
Craving eternal warmth I close my eyes,
Project my soul to a warm, dark space.
Welcoming the distant light energy that pierces this total blackness.
A century ago I fell into a deep sleep,
Breath lost,
Bare bones
And here I wake,
In a different space.
Energize me.
I plead... take me home.
Return me to the dimension where I belong.
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