✨A Poem✨ Lost in a daze before the screen. Words swim through my brain until a thin woman is seen. Who is this woman who keeps appearing in my dreams? It’s the recurring dreams that feel so weird like we’ve met a million times before. Saschia 💫Jayne💫 Johnson
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