Bad Dreams
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Let them go,
They are all here
To disturb us
On our path of progress.
They are
The bad dreams.
Unnecessarily we have
Spent enough time.
They are
Taking away
Our valuable things.
They are
Tearing us apart
In cruel manners.
The bad dreams,
Our hope,
Our expectation,
Our desire.
Let them go
As they wish.
We are no more
Related with them.
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