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Hope, Cries and Dreams

A mesmerizing melody of pleasures punctures
the dark daunting dawn.
Birds warble sweet serenity in high,
sharp octaves of hope.
My haunted cries lay  down in the sky's
black velvet meadows.
Inevitable,
The night lapsed and now stars are in possession of
my glimmering dreams.
Written by deliabear (Debbie)
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Short burst of imagination
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