The Architect of Dreams
i'm an architect of dreams
structures built of hope speckle the skyline
blueprints of fantasies litter my thoughts
the top floor of every skyscraper is designed to reach the atmosphere
so that everyone may have their head in the clouds
a city for the creative minds
a city for the dreamers
a city for those who dare to hope
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