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A Dreamers Dream


At night I close my eyes, And I see this wonderful life. A life where no one cries. No one has to worry about other people lies. War has ended, and my heart is mended. The word homeless is a deceased word No more gangs no more violence. The world is no longer silent.. People believing in one another. Treating everyone like a brother. This dream isn't a an ordinary dream. Just me stopping the devils scheme. Open my eyes to see i am not dreaming, Just believing!
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