Crouched Dreams
Imagination's leap,
has come to a sudden halt.
He crouches his dreams
on an altar of skinned knees.
Weary of his travels,
calloused hands soothe a calloused foot.
As he momentarily ponders,
his heritage of great pain.
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Inspired by Michelangelo's Crouching Boy
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