Monday, September 27, 2010

Dreams

Am I still on the right track?
Am I still breathing?
Do I still have a pulse?
My head is in the clouds
Everything in my mind is a magic moment
I need to look at the big picture
Getting real
But I don’t want to lose my imagination
And become a puppet
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  1. IkazuchiStrikeSeptember 30, 2010 at 4:14 PM

    Hey Fran! It's me Emily! Suprise! Nice poem. Puppet= Mask Slave. You write good poetry. My blog is That lake again... Find me!

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