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I'm a dreamer, And I dream dreams of being things that I can only fathom.   I have a vision for the provision of  a  new meaning. Against all odds they beg me to keep silent. It took my breath away, I closed my eyes and began to pray. I don't conform to the standards of the wicked, The morally unjust, Unethical and vile creatures. I cannot put a price on what I'm trying to obtain. I was granted the chance to live again, So I have to make it count. I refuse to become a victim, To be to powerless to change. I refined my intellectual skills and began to seek truth. Submerged in the words of the wise, I chose to follow the one who sees and not the blind. The decision is yours.
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 2:54 AM UTC
Who Do You Follow?
I'm a dreamer, And I dream dreams of being things that I can only fathom.   I have a vision for the provision of  a  new meaning. Against all odds they beg me to keep silent. It took my breath away, I closed my eyes and began to pray. I don't conform to the standards of the wicked, The morally unjust, Unethical and vile creatures. I cannot put a price on what I'm trying to obtain. I was granted the chance to live again, So I have to make it count. I refuse to become a victim, To be to powerless to change. I refined my intellectual skills and began to seek truth. Submerged in the words of the wise, I chose to follow the one who sees and not the blind. The decision is yours.
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 2:54 AM UTC
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