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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a little somthing that came up in my head and wouldn't leave. It may make sense to you it may not.

Submitted: December 05, 2008

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Now someone screams
can't you see all these memories,
floating among all the broken dreams.

Now come darling,
I miss you,
what will all this yelling do?
Screams return
burning what's yet to be said,
running from--
her smiles dead.

Can't you see these broken dreams
floating by?
All I want is some too.
Something new.
Now listen closely
as some screams,
wake up darling, it's only a dream.


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