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Once Upon A Dream
sitting in her chair you can see the wheels turn her thoughts dwell on the past of happy days she thinks in frames not real time all is young there are no more realities now just patchwork once upon a dream i had her once upon a dream shes gone occasionally she will surface i will have her back then she is gone again lost to me once more is it only her own world now or can i still touch her how fast the year passed its christmas again once upon a dream i had her once upon a dream shes gone the lights are all up she watches and watches she will talk sometimes but only of the past i cant explain to her she doesnt understand her strength weakens rapidly shes always tired once upon a dream i had her once upon a dream shes gone once upon a wonderful dream she use to laugh to see those days when she was so vibrant in her youth she had so many dreams were they fulfilled did she have any regrets once upon a dream i had her once upon a dream shes gone Vote for this poem
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