Never to be woken

Lost in a dream

Of lost time

Enchanting world

So alive with lies
Standing in a room

Full of people, I’ve

Never felt so alone

Merging with the sorrowful

Melodies – listening to my

Sad song
The stars do not

Give hope

So far away

So unreachable

Fading into oblivion
Every sunrise reminds

Me, of all I’ve lost

A dream turned reality

Of stolen kisses

Of whispered secrets
A heart once broken

Is mine alone

Entrusted to no one

Never to be woken

Nor to be found

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Reality and I have quarrelled. This is where I go so he can't find me, my Other Place. Here I can spin my Fancies and Fiction, as I wander among the Stars and listen as they whisper their secret to the moon. My name is Annie, I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself. I love cats, listening to the blues, the mountains more than the beach, being lazy, writing my fancies and fiction and I also love to crochet. That's me and this is my Other Place.

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