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Mar 2016
My dreams come, but my mind won’t follow
There seems to be a hard rock and it is hollow
A short walk into my conscious
Questions having no answers
The impossible dream
I recall a memory back of a stream
There were no fish in
It was my mind thinking from then
My expectations were actually hesitations
Imaginations gone wild
It was the happenings of the mind during while
Yet my takes me on an unknown journey
The destination being far away but no place I have ever known
It’s too overbearing in being too full blown
Dreams are trying to get me to understand
Where do I go from here?
Is there encouragement with a preserver?
I have been standing in the rear and need to move to the front
I am destiny with a name
It’s a bull’s eye with an aim
It’s a life full of promise that will remain
There is no conclusion as it is continued living until the end
That out right approach was certainly no joke
But it was a dream that spoke
I am a wonder that will break all the yokes.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
(New York City)   
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   Lucinda Hikari
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