My Dream.
I had a dream last night
and in that dream i dreamed that all my dreams had come true
all of the dreams that i had ever dreamed
good or bad, my dreams where becoming my reality in this particular dream
I dreamed of fairytales and romances like girls do
I dreamed of hurt and despair like people do
but in this special dream i dreamed something big
something that even in my wildest dreams i would have never thought to be true
I had become somebody
but not just anybody
I had become the person i had always dreamt to be
I dreamed a dream of truth last night
and it was the best of dreams
and in that dream I dreamed that all my dreams had come true
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