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Echoes in Empty Pockets
In wallets left on dusty shelves,
Forgotten bills like ghosts of elves,
Dreams once danced in crispy folds,
Now whisper tales of fortunes cold.
Abandoned hopes, they lay in wait,
Frozen cash, a chilling fate,
Silent pleas in muted hues,
Echoed songs of vibrant views.
Once they sparked with fervent light,
Now shadows dwell in endless night,
A life once rich, now worn and frayed,
In pockets deep, the dreams have strayed.
Glassy Tombs of Gold
In stillness lies a silent prize,
A glassy tomb where fortune sighs,
Coins trapped in ice, their luster dim,
Whispers of dreams, now frozen, grim.
Glints of silver, copper's hue,
Stories untold, a barter’s due,
Frost-kissed treasure, secrets unfold,
In this cold vault, tales of old.
Time stands still, yet echoes call,
For every coin, a rise, a fall,
With every glance, a wish takes flight,
In frozen cash, the heart ignites.
Melted Dreams
In pockets deep where cold coins lay,
Frozen cash dreams slip softly away.
Melted fantasies, drips of desire,
Gather like whispers, hearts set afire.
Each coin a promise, now liquid and vague,
Sinking in shadows, ambitions flag.
Like snow under sun, they loss and disperse,
Yet spark in our minds, a warmth to rehearse.
But as the frost fades, anew hope may rise,
In puddles of dreams, the past never dies.
Though melted and gone, they shimmer and gleam,
A dance of the daring, the pulse of a dream.
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