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Every day now my mind grows weary, Shards of broken dreams wound me daily. Caught in a web of endless expectations, All I can do is quietly daydream; Plan every step of my grand escape, Even if I only do it to get through the day.

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ms_reluctance

36 / F

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Written by

ms_reluctance

36 / F

Published

Apr 16, 2014

Time

1m

Notes: NaPoWriMo Day #16
Poetry form : Acrostic
Tags: #life #escape #daydream #acrostic #boredom #escapism #napowrimo #weary

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