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Unchangeable Blessings


In the bottom of a bottle 
Is were I can see what is left 
Of my hopes and dreams.

Let go of your emotions 
Is what the world screams,
But all I have left is my heart 
That's slowly drowning 
In the liquid sorrows 
Of my failed ambitions.

For a time 
I will float along 
Blindly following 
The bread crumbs of a broken past.

Maybe this is to remember why 
I still chose to live

And maybe in some way
I can find a future 
In the shadows of these unforgettable dreams

Sometimes I believe 
The blessings of change 
Lies in the eyes of an unchangeable past,
For you and those that hope to be around you.  

~ Tony Paradise's Poet ~


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