by : Bacardi Gold
28/sept/2022
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i see the greens outside my windows
the sleepy air has driven me to dream
i rest my thoughts only the time knows
the distance unknown how far i’ll swim
painful heart, i cry some tears sometimes
a few stories, i keep in my mind
lives differ like words at ends that rhyme
portrayal of dreams can’t be unwind
breath right, walk on through each cloudy night
brave the rains, tread the slippery trail
stories of grief no need to rewrite
fantasy from real, dreams do divide
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