Broken…

Broken dreams like fragments
Reflecting the phases of our summer haze
Glorious those days we need only think
Far from slumber our thoughts may wander
Past the wall, impossible wall fortified by time
Now we lay awake our mouth caked by saliva
Sweet saliva of wishes on horses that we rode… broken

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