Once I Had a Dream

Once I had a dream.
Full of sunshine and friends.
I took good care of my dream, and fed it and cared for it– and it
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waiting for me. And nobody knew about it. It was my own fantasy
world; full of magic and love. But then, one Monday, someone told
me it was a lie. My dream was stolen, and without me it died;
and my soul went with it.

– kmf

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