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Dreams


I thought the race was about to begin,

That I was on the track,only to win,

Yet I was confused how I got there,

I believed!! Because it made me feel better.

All hopes that were suppressed for a year,

Was about to unfold and it let me reach the moon quite near.

Suddenly,the night became brighter,

Only to make the moon less fairer,

The sun it was,peacefully rose,

Then I dropped from the moon wid pain near the heart,real close,

But,

All I had to do was open my eyes,

Only to realize the beauty of my dreams making me feel nice.


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