Predictions and mistery, in dreams
are maybe the fog ahead,
before a glimpse to
the Cape of Future,
that won't give a clue
for the Cure, abouyt us or what to do.
Torment and sweat,
invasion of mind
into desire,
the gold of our souls.
Excitement, richness, sex,
Freedom and fullfilment,
they rule each Dream Empire.
If I ever find the key of Misteries
I'll lose and lose
a game, so hard to follow:
empty of strategies,
only status
and strongest dreams.
Though, dreams are hollow.
Gonçalo Doodibodoo
. 091009
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