Categories > Original > Poetry > they'll never understand 'cause they were understood
to cd.
we talked about our dreams.
you said you're going to UMaine
and that you want to be a photographer
or maybe a fashion designer.
i told you i'm moving to new jersey
and that i didn't think college has anything for me,
but i don't want to let my parents down.
maybe i'll be a writer
or maybe i'll do something with music.
we smiled at eachother
never realizing
that we should have included eachother
in our dreams.
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