Drama drama Chameleon.
Where does it end?
A pleasant life it makes?
Some long for strife and turmoil.
Day to day and that’s fine.
To each its own for them to choose.
I shouldn’t judge myself any different?
Unrealized dreams I have as well.
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Author:
Keeter C (
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- Published: August 3rd, 2025 16:29
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Nicely done, enjoyed the read
Thank you!
You are very welcome
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