Mar 9, 20211 min read

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I dreamt that I could dream

cloud bubbles

no longer floating in the emptiness of hope

Tangible and realized

I idealize the process but

I long for the finish

Replenish my reservoir with

the torrents of a dream delivered

Downpour of expectations met

Receive the earnings of your well-placed bet

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