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My Dream


My Dream is the dream we hope for 

to believe in and showfore

we dream of peace 

but hav wars

I had a Dream we never backed down

always had what we needed to be what we are now

This Dream was original 

extraordinary

This dream was My Life 

and i hav to show for it.

I have a Family that loves me 

for me Nothing to Become or Be.

They Told me Dreaming can lead to Beautiful things 

and Thats was just the begining 

I had a Dream I died From Anger and stress

But i woke up Happy and never remembered a Threat.

This Dream Might have showed me My Future 

Or mayb what could have been

But i don't really care cause im here now 

and That's how it is.

This is My Dream 

to be Nothing but me

If you don't like it 

Im not finna Have a heart attack for juss being me.

Your not worth it 

and neither will i ever be 

Shy about it.

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