A Dream(Poetry)

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Everyone

has a dream

burning inside their chest

that they have never

spoken aloud.

But on pitch-black nights

in the silence

and the solitude,

they take the dream out

and cup it in their hands,

like a tiny glowing spark,

letting its warmth wash over them.

 

 

 

 

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