Sadder Poem

I wrote this when i was feeling like crap, just getting a feeling out that was sitting in my head.

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Dreams of freedom

that used to be

the time when i saw

and walked along streets

when windows meant nothing

other than to be seen

and people where just people

working to buy things

when getting excited was just that

nothing to be scared of if it went bad

seeing the freedom

of men and women

trying to remember

i think it was like heaven

to see a river flow right to the end

knowing i could se it

it wasent a screen

life can be terrible

with the cards that you get

but you need to remember

the cards a not yet set