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Living on a Dream

chewing on words left undone
sleeping on insanities swept under the rug
simpering in this hole I freshly dug

wond'ring and scheming about the life unlived
shifting my memories over a sieve
praying for the day when I forgive

Slipping away into labels branded
dreading every breath passed abandoned
desperate to glimpse you candid

living on a dream

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  • kaibab silver member
    September 10, 2008

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    Roots are solitary stems of love,
    growing deeper admiration,
    as time and cloud spill rain, above,
    in climate's fresh imagination.

    Thanks to you