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BlueEyes_68

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Well, I don't consider myself much of a poet at all, but sometimes you just have to sit down and write what's on your mind. No title, just the words.

 

Another day of chasing hopes and dreams comes to a close

Sitting alone in the middle of the room again

The sun has set and the hour is late

As the darkness surrounds me

Thoughts of love and happiness float through my head like a cloud drifting through a clear blue sky

Somewhere, someone is sitting alone as well.....

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