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BROKEN DREAM
Life should be reality is how it would seem but some, who just like him, live a broken dream. Two roads divided seen; she chose to turn right, while he stood and watched her disappear from sight. Still he has the dream, although time is long lost, between her and him and to life, what it cost. A price too high to pay for a millionaire, ‘cause money can’t buy back, the time she was there. Life should be reality is how it would seem but some, who just like him, live a broken dream. Alone he spends his days waiting for the night, praying that the dreams come, making things alright. Darkness will fade away, dreams are but in vain. Daylight will come again bringing back life’s pain. Life should be reality is how it would seem but some, who just like him, live a broken dream. 2/14/06
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