MY DREAMS
I have buried them deep
Somewhere so bleak
Coffined with hopes
In the grave, they sleep.
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Whiskey Lullaby
PoetryAnd like the phases of moon, we must go through phases of emptiness to feel full again.✨
010) Dreams.
MY DREAMS
I have buried them deep
Somewhere so bleak
Coffined with hopes
In the grave, they sleep.