As I approach the
outskirts of my dreams,
all seem calm and surreal
as the scenery begins
to change.

Awareness is calling me,
and it knows my name.

I’ve been here before
so many times,
I have never been
welcomed to stay.

My stupid awareness
pushes me away,
awakened by reality
before I reach cloud nine.

Lucid dreamer loses precious time.

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