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Realize Your Dreams

love to grab a hold of self

ruminate with its venture to taste

the hallowing plow left vacant & repose

shelter lieth dormant onto its beckoning plow

to breath then let it go

bust up the beat to increase it’s tempo


the cemetery where I’ll lay my head below

languish long for further exploits of such

radiance the equated taste of her perfume

the dial out on the sofa learns from a violin

Sitting on the dock of the bay

some tender thoughts with words to pray


sweet layers of resolution

break throughout it’s noise pollution

such as a Russian Czar it will take you far

reaching deep below it’s plum line

the decorated mast fit for disguise

one word from the wise

realize your dreams & go further


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