Thoughts/Dreams

by Jaque Miller   Dec 25, 2005


The way I feel ruins all thats alive,
Regret really sucks and it's hard to strive.
Every river runs to the sea,
If I know what it ment, I see how thee,
Goes through this and doesn't go by,
I think I will soon go and try.

Everyone has dreams,
Some are ripped at the seems,
My dreams have come true.
Ever since the day I found you.

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