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A poem is never finished, only abandoned....
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September 15, 2011
Death of Dreams
Dreams Must Not Always Come True. Beauty Lies in Moving on with Smiles.
The star falls, sky smiles
Hails new stars even at death
Dreams die, we cry on
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