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I have a dream


I have a dream, that peace will one day land upon the hearts of humanity. That mankind will one day live in unity. That this dream...will one day stop being a dream. But then I wake up, and am brought back to the harsh lights of reality. Its Insanity corrupts my mentality. I am not able to dream of formality. Instead I now dream of black holes and lost time. Our problems inside. The anger and humiliation that's filled in this nation. The blame and the regret. Why can't we all just move on and forget? Its the pride in our eyes that doesn't allow us to move on in the outside. Our barriers stop the affiliation from creating. So now all that's left is my useless waiting. That one day a great leader will rise and end this deep rooted calamity. And we will all live together happily. Instead of pointing fingers and blaming blindly. It will feel like a blank page in a notebook. We will be able to start anew. But now I dream of when this dream will possibly come true. So I stopped waiting for my nights rest filled with hopes and dreams and moved on to creating my reality. Honesty and integrity. One step at a time. I soon realized that my life is now syncing in rhyme. As I look at my life I soon see, that dreams are just a figment of my reality. And I am in control of my destiny.
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