Charmaine Mack (Exquisite Charm) Poems

I sit here and think,
I am tired, too tired to blink.
So I must stay still and unwind,
But somehow, I can't clear my mind.
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I have visited this city, but never for long.
The journey is hard; I must be strong.
Its roads are dusty, and the air is thin,
And before you know it, its lights grow dim.
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I dreamed a dream.
What could this mean?
I dreamed a dream,
It seemed so real.
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The years all gone, my past,
I now behold in my looking glass.
Vivid scenes that unfold.
Experiences I left untold.
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The sky so blue and magnificent;
The sun is bright and radiant.
The skimpy clouds walk by lazily,
The wind is blowing so peacefully.
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