a lifetime of sundaysA Poem by cyd6
the dream,
fed by fiction. laugh, love...tradition. trauma, tears...addiction. false starts, false ends. false hearts, false friends. find myself, and lose the other, time for choices - make enemies, take lovers. pictures deceive, just like all things. the memory, a dressed up version of the truth. © 2017 cyd6 |
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Added on June 14, 2017 Last Updated on June 14, 2017 |