This poem goes along with my story later on. 3nodding
Part of a dream
When everything you hope for
Seems like a dream
It's there but
So unrealSo far away
You can't touch it
You want it
You long for it
But it constanly eats away at you
It's not infront of you
You can't touch it
Or hold it
Like you long to
So it's no there
It's not real
It's just a part of you like a dream
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Sorry for any bad spelling, grammer and puncuation.
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