- Wednesday, June 25, 2008
Dreams destined to forever gleam,In dark recesses of my mind..I wonder what will I find,Beyond the glitzy glamorAll is not as they seemAnd yet, every night is the sameI am lost , totally insanepurple dreams and silvery nightsAn unwilling battle I fightwill I ever win?
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Somehow, this poem's kind of "cryptic". I mean, I just can't grasp what you're trying to say. :| (But I definitely like the rhyme scheme.) Perhaps if I read it again, I could understand. Let me try...
:)
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