Friday, May 1, 2020

In My Dream

In my dream was charmed of melody, figuring to do my voice insanity sound echoes, southern music speaks to the achievable worldwide sunrise would've been upward, I wrote harmonized words and lines overboard, usually, to set international stone, in my dream, I knew it was still Springtime mode, I was at the park, a Shakespearean park in there, walking straightly ahead when I get a lot older and blossomed, I live so far in these places before, I can't live in a nursing home, I am not going to die anytime sooner, I preferred to live here in the state of Minnesota, in my dream, I find myself a decent love, someone I truly loved and honored to, I cherish the land of free, in my dream, I love to check my heart in vain. when I decide to live somewhere, it will be the best state of Brooklyn, New York, if not, impossible Los Angeles, California option opportunity, in my dream, I want to live either one, apartment in the next life of Twenty-Five years later sincere

Written
Michael James Brindley
5-1-20 

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