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Sep 2017
I dream dreams of places
I have never been,
Of people I've yet to meet,
Of songs I've never sung,
Of horizons I've not yet crossed.
Every morning I awake with
a smile of hope upon my face.
As my dreams are an invitation
to all that awaits.
In our dreams we can be anything,
go anywhere, never age,
travel the globe and beyond.
Dreams are our inner being's
desires kicking our outer selves
in the backside.
All journeys begin with a dream.
Written by
Stephen E Yocum  M/North Western Oregon
(M/North Western Oregon)   
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