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One could dream
of the glittering stars
seen from the highest
cityscape
As one would dream
—reach out to
the unattainable sky
with everything you have
until you can't anymore
One could dream
of the fairness never given
to anyone in this world
nor in the next
As one would dream
—empty ourselves
for the fight that would
never be over, at least
in this world or the next
One could dream
of the love it takes
to fix a broken soul
or water a dry desert
As one could dream
—scream into the void
with every bit of our voice
until we can't have anymore
One could dream
of the silence and peace
never granted to anyone
in this world but in the next
As one would dream
—desire the end of the journey
with everything you have
until you can't live anymore
One could dream
of the fulfillment
of dreams yonder
and as one would dream
—we gaze up at the skies
until our time comes
and we can't anymore
YOU ARE READING
an adjournment of scars, an endearment of stitches
Poetry❝𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘢�...
