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Today, again, beautiful dreams haunt me
Ones of love and ones of freedom,
It's as beautiful as a bird and a bee
it's as interesting as a mausoleum,
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Don't mind me, just tryna breathe
Replaying it over and over I'm becoming more naive,
I'm looking far beneath
To find something else to perceive,
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But it's him plaguing my thoughts and dreams
How the fuck did this happen,
It seems too extreme
And, again, How the fuck did this happen?!
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Sunsets, snowstorms and landmarks
All make me think of you
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Why did I fall for you?
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•~❤️~•
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YOU ARE READING
Wildfire
PoetryHere marks a new start Of something so powerful Or sad stuff who knows?