Dreams are scary,
dreams are kind,
what great memories left behind.
Die to love,
love to die,
honestly lives beneath thine eyes.
Tears of sadness,
tears of joy,
people fallen for the out decoy.
Light to dark,
dark to light,
my mind slowly catching height.
Life to death,
death to life,
foolishly gone under thy knife.
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Keith A. Lynema