Where do dreams go when they leave
Do they lie in wait to once again deceive
Or take their twisted truths off to the unknown
Buried and forgotten not even a headstone
Faint remains linger blowing away like dust
Cruel that my own mind i've come to distrust
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Author:
gramann001 (
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- Category: Sad
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