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the sea
a monument
of my vast dreams, nothing
but sandcastles; as the tides creep –
I break.
the sea
a monument
of my vast dreams, nothing
but sandcastles; as the tides creep –
I break.
kind of a sad tone. in reality, if you are writing such interesting stuff...i hope that "break" is a good one, where dreams smack open and you glow knowing you gave something your all and were good at it.