My Vision

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I have never been good with words

nor emotions

but obsess with the utmost fascination

for it’s all that I desire

and all that I cherish.

It’s a dream I dare to chase after,

despite

the statistical probability of my failure,

because my head rests on a pillow of clouds

and finds anywhere else unacceptable

and the vision in my eyes irreplaceable.

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