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The dream kept alive
to a quiet flame
That roared into
a flaming inferno
Then was put out
by a twist of fate
Maybe more like
stupid neglect
Going nowhere, still
spinning the wheel
Like a hamster
running
Forever running the
same treadmill
Then walking
to a slow crawl
Giving up the
ghost of the chance
To step off the
Never-ending wheel
Best laid plans may
have failed again
But by god the dream
shall never fade
The flame shall
always burn
Within the heart
and soul
Posted in: Poetry
Caliburnus Rises 
Posted on Nov 2, 2014
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