Dreaming of another time,
Innocent lies smother the smell of deceit,
Sadness slowly seeps into a reflection,
Cowering, frightened
Of the inevitable,
Vivid images penetrate an otherwise
Enviable task of finding the
Reality of my tomorrow
Dreaming of another time,
Innocent lies smother the smell of deceit,
Sadness slowly seeps into a reflection,
Cowering, frightened
Of the inevitable,
Vivid images penetrate an otherwise
Enviable task of finding the
Reality of my tomorrow
Great poem
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