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Dec 2020
I was reckless
I was harsh
Destined to fail you

I've lived too long
Far too long
Grown too internally
Leaving no room for god
For sympathy
For understanding
Isolated

I dream
In remembrance
Childhood memories
Trauma and repression

I dream of roses
Endless nights that remain pure
In rising suns that will be forever
On the horizon
Written by
Anthony Cornejo
70
   Bogdan Dragos
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