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,
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