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Dilution

Rating: 5.0

I sit here imagining realty that does not exist.

My dreams give me fading glory
my memories a hidden story.

I try to run
but the thought of me and you starts to scare me.

Why can't the moon rotate my way
why can't i see the waves.

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Linda Corrales 16 February 2006

I loved this poem. I like it when other people can put my feelings into words of art.

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