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Arthur The Writer Poem
Life belongs to dreams
Dreams belong to ecstasy
Love's alike voucher or lottery schemes'
that's lost somewhere into its own fantasy
The world wants to remove its pain;
Heart needs to escape heartaches,
Although, even the clouds floated 'pon rain
Yes, success comes after poor heartbreaks
Live as long as you want to;
Breathe as much as you have to,
The day you're in ain't gonna come back
Yes, the dreams kiss an ecstasy with pleasure, true.
Copyright © Arthur The Writer | Year Posted 2015
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