Streets of Dreams: Pursuit to Extremes
#WritcoPoemPrompt118
Endless highways of misdirected means,
To walk along the lonely street of dreams,
To live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
And take pursuit of pleasure to extremes.
In shadows cast by neon's restless gleam,
I chase elusive visions through the night,
A dance with destiny, a fleeting flight,
In search of solace, lost in the moon's beam.
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Endless highways of misdirected means,
To walk along the lonely street of dreams,
To live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
And take pursuit of pleasure to extremes.
In shadows cast by neon's restless gleam,
I chase elusive visions through the night,
A dance with destiny, a fleeting flight,
In search of solace, lost in the moon's beam.
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