Posted on January 8, 2018
by Elan Mudrow
We stretch what is real Until it fits the way we feel If we don’t think it’s right We’ll let it soak overnight Where dreams of our wishes Are full of strange dishes Then, in the morning we awake To find reality can’t be…
Category: PoetryTags: Art, Life, Love, Photography, Poem, Poetry, What You're Rhyming Now?, Writing
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