flying away
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The cavernous souls of my dreams
Trickle out in tiny streams.
They seep into my mind,
Some of them not so kind.
They invade, destroy, shatter,
I see the light in your eyes,
The allure in their brightness,
Every time you speak of your dreams,
And all you want to achieve.
I feel the effect of my lack of ambition on your life.
You want to fly,
