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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: January 14, 2018

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Submitted: January 14, 2018



All these endless dreams .

They are almost never what they seem.

It's hard to reach above the earth

when your always crawling in the dirt.

Atmosphere await .

Before the year has vanished

I could soak in the air

that you have claimed.

My life has gone astray .

Can I see the light of day ?

Hurry up and take your time

failing non - responsive mind .

These weeds grow faster

than my speed .

I'm blind to everything

I want to see.

Never sorry ,

Sunday it's not your time to shine.

Sky so starry ,

stealing these dreams of mine .

Outside I'm done too well

retreating to pity inside my shell .

World so open ,

chances galore.

Barely moving and coping

to what my life has In store.

Sadness wait for someday ,

Sadness wait for someday .

someday, await.

Tortoise crawl away ..

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