Paper DreamsA Poem by bobby911 scarred our nation and emboldened our spirits!The rising Sun crept back, offering his vigilant light upon a New York day; become our Nation's darkest night.
Paper storys of yesterday flys away - fly away paper dreams far too innocent to stay.
Fly away all my dreams those paper stories of yesterday.
Burnt and blackened turned to ash, our paper dreams of yesterday. © 2011 bobby |
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