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Our dreams were made of clay shaped from the earth by our hands until the rain washed them away. |
Copyright ©2015 Ashi Shadow - 12/6/15 - Inspired by the line "dreams of clay" by Dwight Yoakam.
I presume he meant fired clay that broke/shattered, but my poem is not on the same kind of dreams and I think it works better with unfired clay.
Was originally "with our hands"