I EXIST // A POEM

 

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I exist within a stream of consciousness, as though I am simply an idea, an illusion

I crave the freedom of the open road,

the confinement of city nights.

I spend my nights dreaming of what I could be, an artist, a singer.

though sometimes I fear that my mind is stuck in the clouds and I aim too high

yet my ambitions live on

and thus

I exist

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