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RE: POETRY | DAY 43 | Drip Fed on Daydreams
But it won't chase away the darkness
weary to the bone as you are
Dream of a day less brittle
Perhaps beyond the next star
You either find it right where you are or you don't find it:) Clever and well-constructed write, Naquoya:)
And it's probably easier to find when we start playing our own game and not one dictated by others. Right where we are, indeed :)
:)