Grey Pink Poem by twilight by the river

Grey Pink



you wake up in the morning
and find all your dreams are all over the place
and you can't keep up the pace
you keep running after the train
but its smoke is the only thing you obtain
you want to soar
searching for a cure
but chains are grabbing you
and despair too

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Carol Gall 17 September 2009

dreams all over the place find them good poem

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