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Head In The Clouds
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October 2003 Poetry Off in the distance,
I sit in my quiet place.
Dark and secluded.
Silently and lonely.
I dream what I want,
where no one can tell me otherwise.
With my head in the clouds,
life is perfect.
I’m happy, in love,
and have everything I’ve ever wanted.
But one day those clouds,
will disappear.
I’ll have to come back to reality,
and just think of all the things,
that I can never have.
~*~ Jill ~*~
