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Dare to Discover
Do dead dreams turn a heart dark
What say you to ignite silver spark
What if I told you you’re not alone
Not last not first but in your place
That you are indeed someone’s dream
And for you to give up is tragedy
Not just for you but for the world
Yes for it is a small world
Made of people who need each other
Even when unaware of the truth
People who have broken hearts do
Mend
So my friend pick up the pieces
Start again
For even broken crayons color
And you can discover
Dreams still live.
Copyright ©
Karen Jones
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