A Conversation With Dreams Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

A Conversation With Dreams



I've sold you my little days.
Now I've returned from a faraway time
To get them back.
I can't pay you:
They were the only thing that was really mine.


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from www.trilogyofthemirrors.com

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