Poetry

Paths Ahead

The world was bright and vast once before.
With dreams so big, they soared like kites.
Time has flown, and I have changed.
Dreams once seemed strange, now gone.
Lost my innocence.
Lessons learned well.
Straight ahead
To great
Paths

MAD Missy

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