ForgottenA Poem by JoelI often wonder what it would be like to dream then have reality follow mine. In time I have questioned why and now no longer feel as empty inside. I've wondered I have seen and some dreams were just not meant to be. Too much dreaming not enough taste find yourself a better place.
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Added on September 3, 2016 Last Updated on September 3, 2016 Author
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