Dreams, dreams I have forgotten.
Dreams no longer touched, dreams that I no longer
Have, nor posse the will to touch.
Dreams like mine that I once had are
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We see many dreams but we forget these soon. Every dream is just like single rose and this blooms to reflect fragrance. Seeing the dreams through misty windows we motivate mind and amaze mind. Small candle blooms and motivates mind for new dream. An excellent poem with bright imagery is well penned....10
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We see many dreams but we forget these soon. Every dream is just like single rose and this blooms to reflect fragrance. Seeing the dreams through misty windows we motivate mind and amaze mind. Small candle blooms and motivates mind for new dream. An excellent poem with bright imagery is well penned....10