A dream that fulfilled
Astonished and is filled
Yet a melodrama
Hypocrisy can’t admit more
Once a vision, that strives for
In a paradox now it’s full
Can’t loss what in hand
Yet can’t accept more
What in hand is so precious?
In a cumulative way it fetched
It gripes the entire wish
It plead to survive for all time
Promised to keep
Can’t accept new
Though once an aspiration
Now it’s an extravaganza that time produced
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