Dreams
Sometimes I wish I was living my dreamsBecause nothing will be the same everyday
Everything would be forgotten
You get a new story to live
It could be slaying a dragon
Or running from wolves
Shopping at the mall with all the money you could dream
Have the person you love walk hand in hand with you
Then wonder if we did live our dreams
Would forever be as long as they say it is?
Poetry by Sarah Mae~
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Written on 2009-03-27 at 22:21
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