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When dreamers start to dream,
They dream of space ships 
Traveling through the  HEAVENS.
They dream of DISTANT lands 
And  DIFFERENT plains.

When dreamers have nothing to
Dream of, they cling to hope within
minimal success they COPE
GRIPPING  nonsense by its  THROAT.

And find  STELLAR dreams  in the
Belly of  nonsense and come into
Winning against  DESPERATION
They ASCEND  and  give thanks
To the scapes and  their good  

Fates  and  FAITHES
Which  HEALED  those who had
WRETCHED  dreams of  
NOTHINGNESS  and  hopes

Of  moving toward  GREAT CONQUESTS
If you dream at all, remember this,
That  no dream is never to small.
It can be called  INDELIBLE CONCEPTION
and  SMALL  DREAMS  can set the

Stage  for DYNAMIC CALCULATIONS and
Become BIG dreams and outstanding
 even GLISTENING and GRAND.
Then be revered  as BEST OF
THE BEST on that plain.

What was once nonsense is more,
A MASTER PLAN  PRESENTLY growing 
Fame From its BREATH OF FLAMES no
Longer a hope but now....
Living and THRIVING IN the glow of 
TRIUMPH.

BLESSINGS  BE TO THOSE BORN
OF STRUGGLE, and HOPE  with TEARS OF
TRIUMPH.

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