Have you ever done something you wish could be made undone?
Something unlike you that makes you wonder, what did I do?
I have done a few
I have squandered
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My dream is slowly drifting near, then
stands still, aloof hanging like a pear.
Let me touch as it nears.
Let me indulge in its thousand flavours
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Poemhunter you are my life line finder
and so i'll sink no further
You have vented my views
to soothed my sea of blues
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Let me Fade
But not stray
From the gains I made
Let not those dreams away
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What if we were sainted beings - emmbedded in disguise?
Sent to this celestrial orb; to show our devine prize.
Thus as we go through hustle-flow, a story takes a ride.
These words we speak are flowers, just waiting to unfold.
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I raise my head to the sky
Just as the eagle flaps its wings to the heavens
Then gazes at my target with grand precision
The going it tough, life swings one way
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I am afraid of this, though be my best
A cause of great concern
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