Dreaming Room

"I'm sorry. I need space," she said. 
And he knew what that really meant: 
That everyone has fantasies, 
But hers had gone. Not discontent, 
But more: she needed dreaming room: 
A place to grow into and find, 
The great 'ahead' she knows is there, 
And better than whats put 

Behind

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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