The more I wish

Frustration breeds and boils me to the brink of starvation.

Day after drizzly day i sit and conjure dream after silly old dream,

waiting for some action.

Then nothing.

 

Tomorrow  is my into-life,

So the present must be after-life.

The more i wish, the more i ponder.

The more i dream, the less i wander.

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