I Have A Dream
I have a dream of epic proportions about
Hill climbing steep slopes without thoughts of extortion.
A dream that has everything and nothing to do with abortion.
Vaudeville bows follow this dream with pride
Engaging it like they would a person in which they can confide.
A dream with such adoration for the
Daring stunts that will make your mind an aberration
Running from this dream isn't hiding
Even if the temptation of this dream is subsiding.
Are you ready for such a glorious dream?
Maybe you are, or so it would seem.
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