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Nov 2014
Dreams..can I aim high..
taking a dip into the art world, I find myself in a colorful and alluring time
The beauty of nature on a walk to my home..
Green leaves and blue skies light up on the journey i roam.
As if I can take a paint brush and draw what I see.
Smearing and smashing bright colors on canvases slowly and vividly
Big dreams money can't buy, I see more than just green.
if this be my dream, then I shall believe.
I dream of aiming high, and achieve to succeed.
I crave a great feeling, I live to be free.
I open my curtains and see the busy city.
NY subways, the city that never sleeps
Blue paint on the canvas, as I paint the skies.
The beauty of the sun shines so bright.
Buildings high in the clouds..
People walking rapidly as I look down and see crowds.
These are my dreams, of living my life.
Traveling with the wind, flight after flight.
City after city, high flying birds in my sight.
I'll continue to dream, I'll continue to write.
Imagination is everything but this is reality...
Though In today's society, this is defined as abnormality..
I'm then described as a ****** that's introverted and unproductive.
As if these corporations don't use workers, using money as a tool to be seductive.
Put money in our faces, and we work like slaves?
The way they do the people, only to manipulate.
Forgetting to live life, only to get paid..
Waking up stressed, each and every day?
No time to enjoy the world, and live in the now..
The dreams you once imagined, they tumble all down.
So I'll follow my dreams..I always chose love first.
To plunge in my first love and grow in immerse.
Tee Gypsy
Written by
Tee Gypsy  Tallahasseee, Fl
(Tallahasseee, Fl)   
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   Harley Hucof
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