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Dreams


My dream is to go high 

my dream is to touch the sky

every night every night

iwonder where is that light

that isaw in my dream 

somthing making me so deep to scream

scream like never before 

what am I waiting for

why can't you see 

that dreams are meant to be 

explode your dream

and start to scream

igot up to the air 

like ijust don't care 

put my hands in the air isn't that too fair

and the clouds are near 

and the view is clear

and finally my dream is true

now it's  gone for you

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