Dystopian Junk Mail

The Dream Apprentice

The dream apprenctice

You are my dream apprentice. Your chemistry mixes through my night. You know the formula off by heart,
the alchemy of turning dreams to gold. I see through the veil over my eyes, as you busy yourself at your table. You graze yourself from dream sequence to dream sequence, like a devourer of honey, as you harvest the further reaches of my psyche. You know me unlike any other - more than I could uncover about myself. You give birth to me over and over, maybe one day I'll get it right, and know your name, and mine.

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