Dreams Are Alive Comments
The excesses we made with each other,
Were washed out in twinkling of an eye,
Salt flowing from the eyes killed the germs,
How to wash the sins frozen on sky!
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Collective sins pollute the wind. Being hopeful and optimistic brings positive vibration of virtue to wash out pollution of sins. Dreams are still alive by such feelings. Amazing poem shared with beautiful imagery. Nice job done.10.
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8/17/2025 7:32:37 AM # 1.0.0
Excellent. What a wonderful poem. Love to read it.