A French Dream 💭 Poem by Stacy Dinmaa

Never thought life would play further by dancing from the edges,
It's a long run too close from falling from the benches.
Up or down who knows the reasons for the guesses.
Lost in disguise too hot to pledge in dresses.
If only yesterday could be re-written among the Far's,
Then perhaps there'd be no Arr's in the Stars,
Perhaps there'd be no surprises and Scars,
Questions of the past and wow's,
Nor mere vow's of how.


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