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Passing by,
These frivolous dreams
That weren’t so frivolous
When they were all
I had seen.
--
I catch a glance.
An abrupt romance
That ended in tears,
Continued with fears.
--
Wasted now,
The motive, the drive.
What happened to the force
That kept me
Alive?
--
I say goodbye,
A reluctant sigh.
Reality’s hollow,
Too large to swallow.
--
Nothing’s the same but the game,
The same smile that flashes
And quickly fades
I do not know what to make
Of anything.
I do not know how to think
Without a dream.