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To the Dreamers
We were witches brewing potions from twigs and berries in our backyards
Amateur astronomers wide eyed under the stars
We were royalty having tea in makeshift tents in our living room floors
Children with limitless imagination
We were kings of the world
Never knowing the existence of locked doors
We were told our whole lives that those envelopes were meant to be pushed and when we dared try to live as we dreamed
The world said, no
They pointed fingers, they laughed, they twisted their faces and turned their backs
They cursed and accused, insulted and abused
Those that gave up on themselves to live miserable lives want others to suffer as they suffer but don't you dare do that
Keep following your heart , stay living true
Keep being artists, writers, dreamers, dancers, creators
Saints, you all
Keep giving the world your brilliant fantasies and vivid colors
All of us are needed to weave the most perfect tapestry
Keep being beautiful you
Copyright ©
Kelly Hawkins
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