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Tumbling Dreams Days lost in tumbling dreams, slowly losing hope. Nothing is as it seems. I can barely cope. Slowly losing hope; happiness scrubbed away. Sliding down this slope, my mind is led astray. Nothing is as it seems. Words ironed in hate. I have lost my esteem, for me it's too late! I can barely cope; no solace can I find. No amount of soap can wash this from my mind. Quadrilew Poem Syllable count:6,5,6,5 5,6,5,6 6,5,6,5 5,6,5,6 2nd Line of 1st Verse becomes 1st Line of 2nd Verse etc. Device:Metaphor, Prompt:Woman at laundromat
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