Dimensional

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A night like any other.
To sleep ,I rest my eyes.
When I wake ,not my room but a distinct place.

A place that seems familiar ,
but oh so ruminative.

Empty.
Quiet.
Peaceful ,many would say.

Scary.
Haunting.
unusual, I would say.

Relax I may , then I ask where am I?
A changed place where everyone looks the same.
With life in slow motion ,no going back.
This is life now.
A new Dimension.

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