I had so many
Simple dreams
Like rivers
Flowing endless
Through my veins
I had no reason
To believe in them
Or to deconstruct
Their every seam
But I caved
Into a senseless
Desperate yearning
These ambitions
Were much more
Than imagining
So indulgent
Where these desires
I’d dwell on them
On every daydream
In focused detail
Extracting each image
For a deeper meaning
Looking for all the ways
I could set them free
Searching for the means
Of making them
My chosen reality
Of giving them life
Making them my destiny
HASTYWORDS 
We must dream if we are to become. 🙂
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Hasty – what the title says
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Love it… love you… miss you… sigh…
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Miss you too. Been swamped. Miss lots of things
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Don’t forget me. How’s the kid doing?
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She’s amazing :-). I couldn’t forget about you.
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YAY and YAY!!!
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a decadent dance. Thank you
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