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What are we but simple beings, wannabes Every one a small piece of the game, Reality™ We all live in conformity social norms followed religiously Until one dreamer dares to dream steps away, breaks routine gazes upward and flies free Imagination is all we have when this world is our lab where we can be extraordinary philosophers, never ordinary Without these dreams what are we but simple beings, wannabes
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Nov 17, 2018
Nov 17, 2018 at 6:49 PM UTC
Dreamers
What are we but simple beings, wannabes Every one a small piece of the game, Reality™ We all live in conformity social norms followed religiously Until one dreamer dares to dream steps away, breaks routine gazes upward and flies free Imagination is all we have when this world is our lab where we can be extraordinary philosophers, never ordinary Without these dreams what are we but simple beings, wannabes
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Nov 17, 2018
Nov 17, 2018 at 6:49 PM UTC
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