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Captured wishes for a future, slowly spinning in the past,

Decorate an unopened present, celebrating what can never last.

A humbled afternoon for dreaming rests after ample review

As the evening doubt sets in, challenging resolve’s repast renewed. 

Surprises enter rhythmic life, undoing what was once subdued.

Somehow, I hope conviction asks for a chance to move past due.

There's creative possibility between us - I look inside to locate you. 

Alone, and yet, so near together. How do our visions share one view?

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