Time creeps along some more distance
The length of an entire cigarette
I end up one more of my sleeps
Trying to undo my mistakes,one by one
A few fragments of a long dead dream
Refuse giving up their existence
I stare,bemused,at the mirror
Vaguely imprinting the face,I keep looking for
A child stands,at a distance
Remnants of what couldn't be the same
One more of a nightly fable
Jumps to the flames of harsh daylight
I walk a day,closer to the dust
Wishing I could be,where I belong.....
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