My Crimson Dreams

~ Release by Mabisyo (see all versions of this release, 3 available)

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Tonight, there was no mirror.
No garden. No boy. No fire-eyed girl.

Just me.
Standing at the edge of sleep,
holding a rose carved from bone,
its petals stained crimson.

I finally understood.
The dreams weren’t dreams.
They were memories
of who I used to be
before I woke up in this world.

Annotation last modified on 2025-10-04 09:00 UTC.