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Utopian fantacies


There was a girl,
Full of innocense,
believed her dreams.

A warrior prince, she was hoping for;
Who fights her miseries;
Takes her far:
In a world of peace, love and joy,

There was a fire, sudden at night.
Her room was locked,
Her parents cried, help!

Yet that girl, sat and smiled.
She waited, doing nothing.
When the door opened,
She was bemoaned.

Sitting by the window,
Waiting for that prince.
Closing the door,
Not crying anymore!

What a dark imagination she had!
Once what made her happy,
Today, killed her crappy.

What a believe, fated to ashes!

A utopian fantasy!
I declare!

Beware of what you believe/it can either make you or break you…
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Milky galaxy

Me at night, up at high; exploring this beauty; creative, Almighty. 
What thinketh this was made;
Like a crown of glittery stones, embezzled in a mess. 
White river of flowing stars, 
Hung together, close, though far. 
How beautiful; 
This kinship bizzare. 

Bonding close with thee I have;

Greeting my great,great, great grandma; 
up there. 
People say, who leave here, live there. 
Since then I accompany her, lace;
It's been long, I miss her tales, 
sometimes squirrels;
sometimes whales;
Sometimes, it's been;
 truck and rails. 

In this lonely, city of fast moving nowhere. 
Aimless;
Mind trembling with fear, what about anxiety, worth to share. 
 
At my roof, I  stare;
This Holy relationship they care, 
Dancing collective down to heel.
It might cause, all wound to heal. 

What a meaning, it shows, 
In meaning less world, 
that once goes. 
 
Life is here, Life is there;
You will remain no matter where;
Cheers the beers whenever,Wherever , 
As love remains hereafter, thereafter.
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REVENIR(COME BACK)

Family😇

It wasn’t a choice I did make, it was a cause, I couldn’t chase.
I was old, to handle, the requisite of increasing exigencies.
I was alone, to conciliate, the unending malice.
I was ready to adjust, but not were they.
I tried to influence that broken correspondence, with dotage experience, but without consequences. Necessity took my heart, so my love; both gone, I am alone. Glancing their memories, in my mind, nothing is left except rewind. Repeat, reread and recreate! how were they, how are they.


I am old, I couldn’t alter; Blood were mine, but will were thine.
This house seems sans ornements, en dehors, of them.
This mortal mind, screech and scream, réapparaître,revenir;réapparaître,revenir.

*sans ornements- without ornaments. En dehors– devoid reapparaitre, revenir– come back

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