Can't hold on to dreams we've had. Seems so long and I won't throw this away. Beliefs unspoken and times untold. We have stories to unfold. In my thoughts through pictures I can see the memories filling up the cold space. This is a gift to the world. Compromising, minimizing certain aspects that don't pertain to the situation. And falling won't work this time.
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