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Living
Dreams come true,
in certain view.
Innocent lust,
turns to roadside dust.
Unmistakable gloss,
removed at a cost.
Stripped to real.
Breaking the seal.
Breaking the mold.
Heart never grows old.
At fantasy’s break
and in change’s wake,
rainbow, inner child
will laugh, cry…run wild.
Following only the muse.
Insanity, as only excuse.
I’ll continue learning,
continue burning.
Continue dreaming,
until I’m leaving.
Living my life now,
as only I know how.
