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I too had a Drean once, it Died before before it was Born, Never had the Chance to see it SMILE, Nor Hear it Whisper or Cry, would have been Pleased, Had I seen it Wobble, and Filled with Zeal had I heard it Babble, Hard and Cold, im my Arms I hold, a Dead Dream in Ashes, Tears Trickle Down my Cheeks, with my Efforts Futile to hold them Back, I Too Had a Dream ONCE, It Died before It was BORN.....!! @miamizoliver
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 8:46 AM UTC
DREAM......!!!
I too had a Drean once, it Died before before it was Born, Never had the Chance to see it SMILE, Nor Hear it Whisper or Cry, would have been Pleased, Had I seen it Wobble, and Filled with Zeal had I heard it Babble, Hard and Cold, im my Arms I hold, a Dead Dream in Ashes, Tears Trickle Down my Cheeks, with my Efforts Futile to hold them Back, I Too Had a Dream ONCE, It Died before It was BORN.....!! @miamizoliver
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 8:46 AM UTC
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