A dream almost held true.
A faith carved unquestioned so that when you pushed me away it only folded wings.
A dream I shared from the heart.
A treasure I prayed to give just you.
For every step forward I took you pushed two backward.
It was a dream that held not just fantasy but the richness of an inner life.
A treasure gift that shameless feet trampled to bits.
It didn't take long for some lowly self to burst that bubble of a dream.
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