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Dreams of dreams

Date Written: September 30, 2017
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waiting for the southbound train, the train that seems to never come. Looking down those rust covered tracks that seem unused for some time. Hoping to see that engine rolling over the horizon to take me home; so I sit like a stone stuck in time. Have I been forgotten? Or is she slowly coming around the bend. My heart bleeding for her to come, the memories of joy and love with you play in my mind nonstop. Is this torture for my mistakes or is this signs from God of her coming. I have lost the best part of me , the one pure thing in the world. I fall to the ground as I am in pain & gasp for air with my hand out reaching for yours. I hear in the distance a sound; Is it her coming around the bend or is it my fate to dream of dreams that never come. Death is far better than living without your love. The angel in my dreams of dreams. -Joshua T Beck

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