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Dreams Lost
As a small breeze cools his brow
He watches his reflection in the water
The waves gently slide by
As the ripples change his reflection,
He looks up at the deep blue sky
As if to find a friend
But the clouds drift by him
As they do not see him there,
The mountains ahead call him
As their peaks are white with snow
They urge him forward
To a new and promised land,
He can not seem to move
As he is frozen in time
He sees only his reflection in the water
And a dream he cannot find
By Julia
~THE SIG BOX~
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