Some of my fondest memories
Are of you in my dreams
A figment of my reality
Only a representation it seems
Many can live out their fantasies
Because some may eventually come true
But if you fail to take action
Most of us will never see them through
I can at least entertain
The idea of what can be
What may come to fruition
What will come to pass we shall see
Sometimes we imagine people
Better than what they truly are
Our assessment makes truth into fiction
Unintentional liars caught with our hands in the cookie jar
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DCG
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