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Monday, 27 July 2015

Laid Bare, But For Rain

Ill-preparedness
and nonchalance
Not my song
Not my dance

Tossing dreams
of others
Laid bare
But for rain

Where do all the
unfulfilled dreams
of lives curtailed

End up?
Posted by boyblueian at 07:32
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