Dreams Poem by The First Shrike
Dreams
where would any be
the lofty the low
without a dream
to guide them so
Practical words from
the high
speak of reality
take this position
do so abide
For you waste your life
trying to so obtain
that witch
I could not so have
Neither may you so
attain
So aIl must give up
there hopes there dreams
Or be crushed by
another reality it
seems
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4/15/2024 10:56:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
where would any be the lofty the low without a dream to guide them so balls crunching words of reality.. you give hope where hope does not exist..