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A man with a dream Is No different from a kite For they all lack vision and sight. For some the sun shines East to West But mine shines West to East, So l have no time to waste. I wasn't born with a Porsche I never had a Yatch I Never had a Country house nor a Country Club. I never wore fancy Silk Blazers, But my past does not define me and neither do my deeds or words uttered from my  mouth. No one believes in me I am all l have, My ambitions are like echos from a cave. But actions speak louder than words And my dreams will never fade. I look to the North The East The West The South But there is none like me I am different, l am special, l am like no other that has roamed this earth, They Try to hold me down with the system, They secretly doctorate me and use Shackles and Chains to limit me. But l laugh at them For my dream is bigger than me, them or any man on this earth. FOR I AM A MAN WITH A DREAM And it is my only drive to the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen.
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Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 1:57 PM UTC
No Vision, No Sight
A man with a dream Is No different from a kite For they all lack vision and sight. For some the sun shines East to West But mine shines West to East, So l have no time to waste. I wasn't born with a Porsche I never had a Yatch I Never had a Country house nor a Country Club. I never wore fancy Silk Blazers, But my past does not define me and neither do my deeds or words uttered from my  mouth. No one believes in me I am all l have, My ambitions are like echos from a cave. But actions speak louder than words And my dreams will never fade. I look to the North The East The West The South But there is none like me I am different, l am special, l am like no other that has roamed this earth, They Try to hold me down with the system, They secretly doctorate me and use Shackles and Chains to limit me. But l laugh at them For my dream is bigger than me, them or any man on this earth. FOR I AM A MAN WITH A DREAM And it is my only drive to the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen.
Charles_Chitsungo
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17/M/Zimbabwe
Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 1:57 PM UTC
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