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Always hoping for happy endings
Hopeful for positive conclusions or outcomes.
Then questions start sneaking up
Uncertainties or doubts begin to arise.
The poet knows how it goes
The poet understands the way things unfold.
In the evening the sun is leaving
As night falls, the day ends.
Nothing new about this story
The situation is familiar; nothing unexpected.
With the dawn she'll return in her old glory
The morning brings a return to former greatness or beauty.
Sometimes,
Occasionally,
Sometimes dreams
At times, aspirations or desires.
Sometimes dreams are such lonely spots
Dreams can be isolating or solitary.
Always dreaming of perfection,
Consistently yearning for flawlessness.
But exposure slowly scrapes off your skin
Gradual exposure reveals vulnerabilities.
Bleached teeth and sun-tanned cheeks,
Artificially enhanced features fade with time.
Late at night, the smile is fading
Late at night, the façade diminishes.
Nothing new about this story
Familiar narrative, nothing surprising.
In the dawn everything will be restored
With dawn, everything returns to its original state.
Sometimes,
Intermittently,
Sometimes dreams
At times, aspirations or desires.
Sometimes dreams are such lonely spots
Dreams can be isolating or solitary.
And the streets all screamed
The environment or surroundings express distress.
Washing down all the worries
Cleansing away anxieties or troubles.
Lining up, lining up,
Individuals queuing or waiting rapidly.
Hurry up, hurry up now
Urge to move quickly or expedite things.
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