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Nov 2013
In my young primary school days
out the window I used to gaze
the teachers would shout at me
saying, just a dreamer you will be

Well I blame them not
that I turned out that way
they were right
in my later days of age

I still stare out of the window now
thinking of ways and how's
to make the world a better place
our sweet earth can not be replaced

So dreamer I will be
to the end of my days
just that that's a fact
just a dreamer wanting all to be well


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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