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Dreams


From the cold crags of reality,

To a world of eternity,

I catapult myself into a novel of fiction

where no bounds of past, or relative contradiction

can hold me back from what I want to be 

If only this untold tale could unfold into reality

A life of possibilities 

and all I have to do, is simply close my eyes 

and dream. 

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