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dreams, hopes, musings, postmodern, self aggrandising attempted poetry, stream of consciousness, thoughts, writing
maybe I will let the words fall out a torrent of pent-up thoughts caught for so long in my heart with nowhere else to go already treading dangerously close to the precipice overlooking the secrets trapped in the deep recesses of my soul never touching the light of day crushed hopes buried under sorrows and no good could come of this if I let the words fall when I’ve guarded them for so long now
[also posted at redbubble]
Lovely words, if a bit sad. You could write songs. THESE could be lyrics to a song.
Definitely something to consider!