My flow is so eclectic
Often drawn from the ever hectic
life that is mine
In my mind
I dream peace
but inevitably that peace still lacks to be seen
I breathe deep
only to be left breathless in my sleep
I awake to open eyes that can't see what I see
and what does that make me?
A dreamer I guess
God rest his soul; John Lennon
You were one of the best
Simply a test this here life we're living
and Giving is the only answer
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