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Jun 2016
I often wonder
what it would be like to dream
then have reality follow mine.

In time
I have questioned why
and now no longer feel
as empty inside.

I've wondered
I have seen
and some dreams
were just not meant to be.

Too much dreaming
not enough taste
find yourself a better place.
Written by
Joel Johnson  Connecticut
(Connecticut)   
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