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Pieces of a dream

Pieces of a dream
fall out like lint and loose change
from pockets
with dark holes

Dark holes
which is where I been lately
at least it feel that way
to me
for what seems like
an eternity

I am trying to shake loose
all those things
which threaten to bind me
my destiny
abounds in me

I fight on
when there is
no more room
to run
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