Poetry

Dead,

The last petal

Falls

From the stem;

Hope

Is long lost and

Futile.

A child’s dream,

Never

To be reached;

Empty

Is the promise

Goals,

For goals are damaged,

Broken,

Empty hopes and dreams.

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