Dreams are lined up against the wall
One by one,
Some ridiculous, others realistic
as we grow older,
dreams begin to fadeinto the deep abyss
of the wanted past
our destinies undecided
our futures like labyrinths
turn a corner with no idea
what will come next,
surprises at every turn
mystery
outcomes either good or bad
its our future, destiny, dreams
we can always make a decision
and control them-
to a certain extent
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