HAD TO REVISE A LITTLE. OK I THINK IT'S PERFECT NOW. I WON'T MAKE ANY FURTHER
CORRECTIONS. SO IF YOU SEE ANY STRANGE REVISIONS.....I WILL NOT CORRECT IN MY
SLEEP!!!
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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