Frosted Life
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Losing myself purposely in a cloud of thoughts,
waiting to be awakened in a burst of revealing
attitudes.
Creating all sorts of imaginative inventions,
being brought forth into reality.
All fantasys are turning to real facts, even
dreams are coming true when I awaken every
morning.
Life can be so frosted with good things some
days, and I look forward to those moments of
intense focus.
Letting the saddened times fall by the wayside,
along with feelings of loneliness and emptiness.
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