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Somedays we dream big
And somedays we dream small.
Somedays we dream happy
And somedays we dream sad.
All dreams are not just dreams.
We hold the..
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A poem that says why we are the way we are.
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I quit, I quitI can't take anymore.The shallow criesThe hoarse hellos.I shouldn'tbe hereThis much I know.And to the worldI'm nevermore.This is my leav..
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