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Five Dreams


I dream that in a year from now
the knife is clean
and not a single drop of blood
has been shed
 
I dream that the voices in my head
those agitato malcontents
sleep deeply and do not stir
to crowd my waking hours
 
I dream of  finding myself
understanding who I am
accepting my strengths
and building on weaknesses
 
I dream of walking into a
crowded room
and asking myself what I think
of these people
never what do they think of me
 
I dream of peace
for lasting harmony in a world
where murdering dreams
has become too often a way of life
Written by Abracadabra
Published | Edited 27th Mar 2016
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