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Writer's pictureTony Frobisher

Midnight. Dreams

Midnight. Dreams.


At midnight's close

The day past.

Piled higher still,

Stacked regrets and

What should have beens.

The days to come

Diminished by one.

Life lessened.

And so to dream.

We wake,

A day less remains.

How many more

To fulfill those dreams?


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One day less to fulfill our dreams. Seize the day, while you still can.



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