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One of my first poems. |
| Here I stand to hold Close to you Ready to unfold The things that you do. I'm dreaming again That I make part of a plan Consuming my soul Not just a part but a whole. As I look downwards Into the things I've done Some I deeply regret And now I'm left alone. Dreaming once more, About you Dreaming once more, I'm ready to get through. Dreaming.... leaves no traces It's full of empty spaces Deep in my mind, I stand aside.. Once more. |