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| Stairway of my dreams where my thoughts surround my being within... Alone with my poetry, alone with my thoughts. My pain belongs to only me, my happiness belonging to thee. Serene tranquility, a place in my heart. Serene kinship was falling apart. Travelling to this stairway of dreams can only be imagined, and so it seems... to me that all inspiring moments in time can only reveal what I imagined the world to be.....and that world is mine. Copyright2004. J.Mallinson |
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