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A Poem

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I spoke to my reflection as a friend
and knew all to well, the changes
I would find; would it wait until dawn?
Would the dreams we shared still be
there tomorrow? He laughed,
as if he knew more than I.

I waited without hope of
an honest reply, for it seldom came,
not in such moments…



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Joe Luca

Joe Luca

Top Writer in Humor and Satire. I love words. Those written, and those received. I’m here to communicate & comment. To be a part of a greater whole.