Afterlife – A New Poem

I want to dream the dream of Gods
And for life to tell what it wants.
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I want to drink from legend’s cup
And for the truth to become clear.
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I want to wade in fields of sage
And for them to tell my story.
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I want to run with the horses
And for the birds to cease judgment.
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I want to be shot by Cupid
And for it to last forever.
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I want my new dream to take hold
And for me to not ever wake.
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