ITS WRONG TO BE ALWAYS RIGHT.......
AN OPEN BOOK WID HARD SENTENCES
THIS POEM DESCRIBES ME THE BEST WHAT I HOLD DEAR
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
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