With the drifting shadows of a dream,once broken
It feels so alone inside, 
Thoughts remain with out an answer;
 Afraid and uninvited,
Slowly drifting, so late.  
Grouped by desire and fear,
 And the broken delicate ways; 
With the drifting shadows, 
Of a dream, once broken.  
As the rain pours down, 
Tears of sorrow wash away;
Like a drop of fire,
Drifting with the current,
The stream of life flows on.  
Grouped by desire and fear,
Taking a few steps away;With the drifting shadows,
 Of a dream once broken...
 
 
 
          
      
 
  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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