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Dreaming dreams hoping for a light,
waiting patiently for something in the night,
wanting so desperately to mean something,
to mean more than something to some one;

Dreaming of times long gone,
when winter melted into spring,
and burst into summer and fall,
when a season remained just that, a season;

But then time flew,
and we grew,
and that ends the story of me and you.

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One thought on “DREAMS

  1. Reblogged this on Space for lasam and commented:
    Reblog: a poem from Blue Petal


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