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Soap Bubble Dreams

Soap bubble dreams are drifting so close. Soap bubble dreams; What do I have to lose? Soap bubble dreams; I can feel the weighty, delicate film on my finger tips. Soap bubble dreams; I can taste their reality on my lips. Soap bubble dreams; I can hold them but a minute, an hour, or maybe a day? Soap bubble dreams are slowly drifting away. Soap bubble dreams of what I thought I wanted. Soap bubble dreams; now I feel haunted. My choices rest on soap bubble dreams. Soap bubble dreams, nothing is as it seems. Soap bubble dreams; I can hold them or blow them astray. Soap bubble dreams are slowly drifting away.

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Date: 1/24/2019 11:35:00 AM
Michelle..quite an outstanding poem! Your imagery is great, Thanks. Panagiota Romios
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