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The one who dreams


Dreams are when we sleep

In to the future we are able to have a peep

Our dreams can be costly or cheap

However nonethless they are dreams

One looks upon them as markers

Making them want to go farther

We all have dreams that we look upon

Feeling them being so fond 

One day they will be accomplished

And our souls will be polished

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