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Dreams Are Forgotten

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                                            Dreams are forgotten,

                                            They can be rotten.

 

                                            Pain ceases,

                                            Except soul diseases.                                          

                                           

                                            Wounds accrete

                                            When rightly treat.

 

                                            Time is changeable,

                                            Not so easy thinkable.

                                  

                                            Destinies break

                                            For someone's sake.

 

                                            People change

                                            Seeking a revenge.

 

                                            Feelings can leave

                                            When someone deceive.

 

                                            Masks are removed,

                                            The role is proved.

 

                                            Views can change

                                            Within certain range.

                                         

                                            Thoughts rush about

                                            With a feeling of a doubt.

 

                                            Something is found

                                            When looking around.

 

                                            Something is lost,

                                            When others bossed.

 

                                            All can be experienced,

                                            And forever silenced.

 

                                            Anything can happen

                                            And be quickly forgotten.

 

                                            But new men were born

                                            And life goes on and on…

 

                                            ©Larisa Rzhepishevska (Odessa, Ukraine)

                                            The 9th of November, 2012

                                           

 

                                           

real life

◄ Your Excellency

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