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Is Hard To Dream This Days

is hard to dream this days woke up this morning thank God am alive and healthy again what a privilege I wish it don't end so soon cos the days are hot out there thank God am still moving I already had my dreams still the realities look scary I wonder if is clear why dreaming at the first instance so instead of a long awaiting dreams I rather fall in trance like this morning is hard to dream this days this morning is blessed like every morning despite some morning start bitter when the mind weak with confusion wondering how hot it will look like again out there cos the pressure of needs are never away from my doors it keep knocking and the my mind keep keeping on the light of life I bear to my destiny is a good morning thank God am alive another natural privilege hope my realities bleed my worth cos I dream no more is hard to dream this days good morning to the world am awake again I hope I am free to in hail this morning airs of life cos the world keep getting colder and colder every son set no wonder I dream no more cos what else is more admirable in life than the peace of the mind it is a free blessing to humanity yet it is a hard core fortune to achieve nowadays no wonder the world keep getting colder and colder despite it natural blessing its hard to hide with out pains it difficult to cope with out struggles its never possible to exist with out blames no matter how good is the morning

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