Dream Poem by Brisa Maia

Dream



My reality is cruel,
and thats why i make it seem as if i lived in my own little dream.... as if my life was a little dream.... and i was soon to wake up....
but i cant be dreaming, if you're not there....

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Brisa Maia

Brisa Maia

Belohorizonte, Brazil
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