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You always need to reach to your fullest.


Submitted:Jul 21, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


They deferred the dreams that were casted in his head,

The principal of rules were no longer a care,

The seldom dark rays spreading through his mind,

Preparing for his dream to take place in asphalt covered road,

But the distance was wide and could no longer be carried on.

So they liberated there selves from a sight in his mind,

Although, his dreams caught up to him,

That was a different fall.

His head still wanders mindlessly onto that road,

One day he would reach the end,

And watch the distress break through his body,

He was no longer a soldier,

Just a body with an empty soul.





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