If I Could

If I could sweep the bristled
dream under the carpet, I would.

But I won’t.

If I could step on jagged edges
of glass, I would.

But I won’t.

If I could run naked through
life, I would.

But I won’t.

If I could draw another portrait
of myself, I would.

But I won’t.

If I could speak a thousand
words a minute, I would.

But I won’t.

If I could see your face
once more, I would.

But I can’t. You’ve gone.

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