Today brought another day full of thoughts
About those loves that never were
Filling up pages in a book
But as if they were dreams
Faded and lost as the morning rolls on
Or cut out
Like pictures chopped from magazines
For a high school collage project
The remnants abandoned
Upon the art room floor
And the words are cut into unintelligible pieces
Never to be reconciled again with language
Or the messages they carried
Now as the day rolls into darkness
I think about the world being a new dream
One that won't fade into obscurity
Or be carelessly abandoned to the dust pile
In a corner
No
It will hold on
Find roots
And grow
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