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Once A Daydream
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The Rushing Stream of Desires
once a daydream collected
on my soul and I kissed
its breath so much it blew
gently away
it had pleasure from
my attention and called
on other daydreams
to join in the web of
salted yawning I
promised to provide
once a winter storm
crashed into my roof
and I applauded it so strongly
it continued to devastate
the house
engulfing every shadow
that crept quietly
behind the walls
once a voice trampled
on my daydreams
I asked it to go away
and not be around me
anymore
why are you still here
with me
can't you see that I am lonely?
A thoughtful piece of
A thoughtful piece of writing.
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