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Harlen What happens to a dream deferred Does it dry up Like a raisin in the sun? or fester like a sore And then run? Does it stink like rotten meat? Or crust and sugar over like a syrupy sweet? Maybe it just sags Like a heavy load. | ||||||||||||||||
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The Walls Of Your Heart by A Kovac I dreamt of English countryside a castle I did see The walls so strong and yet they did keep secrets hid from me I walked along its cold dark floors my hands did hold a candle And glancing down upon a door I saw there was no handle This room that held your heart away was locked for none to see To open your door, what would it take for me to have the key? The candle lit a wooden frame in need of great repair I looked into the face within so full of dark despair This picture spoke a thousand words yet my questions ask much more Why can't my love that burns for you still open up this door Twas just a dream and as I woke this much I know is true Within those walls a shadow formed A silhouette of you. | ||||||||||||||||
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