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Apr 2012
And on a string my dreams dangle off the edge...
save them before the're dead...
i will never live without my dreams, this is what I pleadge...
Get them off that ledge...
But if they choose to **** themselves I too will take the fall..
reach out and grab them all...
I can save them all...
For once I can obtain my dreams there is no feat to small...
If they shall die im nothing like a cloud up in the sky...
whos life cycles and never dies...
Because dreams they never thought to try...
But with my dreams I can learn to fly...
make my life feel better...
together...
me and dreams we need each other....
We'll live on into Forever!!
Written by
Quentin Briscoe
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