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Our dreams don’t belong to them

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2 years ago

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Our dreams don’t belong to them
Our dreams don’t belong to them
In a place where no one ever came close to dreaming about... a place from a foaming brain, there is a tiny ripple of truth that duplicates sanity to reality... existence of self-pity and triumph! This is a long gone dream in which only lost souls find mercy from a god of an insane creation! Blowing cold winds that come from an uneven breathing pattern warm the frigid core of the sun! Rotting brain from inside the brittle bone of an old branch impatiently waiting to outgrow the sky… You are lost
Poetry has no place for a heart that's a whore And I'm young and I'm strong But I feel old and tired Overfired And I've been poked and stoked It's all smokethere's no more fire Only desire For you, whoever you are
Our dreams don’t belong to them
There's more to living than only surviving Maybe I'm not there, but I'm still trying Though you hear me I don't think that you relate My will is something That you can't confiscate So forgive me, but I won't be frustrated By destruction in your eyes As you're staring at the sun
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In the midst of the jungle's symphony, a moment of profound understanding unfolded between them. "We don't have to be apart," Megan proposed, her touch sending shivers down Riley's spine. "We could be a Pair if you turn out to be a Beta." A "Pair" in the jungle referred to two Betas who shared a desire to serve the same Alpha, their bond unbreakable. A mischievous grin spread across Riley's face. "You'd be my Jungle Queen," he playfully suggested, envisioning the strength and sensuality Megan wo
Our dreams don’t belong to them
It shouldn’t be up to them to decide our future
There's more to living than only surviving Maybe I'm not there, but I'm still trying Though you hear me I don't think that you relate My will is something That you can't confiscate So forgive me, but I won't be frustrated By destruction in your eyes As you're staring at the sun
There's more to living than only surviving Maybe I'm not there, but I'm still trying Though you hear me I don't think that you relate My will is something That you can't confiscate So forgive me, but I won't be frustrated By destruction in your eyes As you're staring at the sun
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