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dreams come true may be impossible but they are beautiful too beautiful to let go the things I feel inside may be unbelievable but they are oh so real too real to not know so I will not deny the way I feel and I will dream until the dream is real there is nothing I would rather do I will dream until the dream comes true the things I dream of may be too much to ask but they are all I give and all I want to do is share the things I feel inside with someone who understands and can share the same dream within four hands so I will live and die within this dream and hope that somebody somewhere knows what I mean there is nothing I would rather do I will dream until this dream comes true and there may be times when there are trials when life challenges the marrow in our bones there may be times that we want to give up especially when we feel all alone but when it feels as if nobody really cares just because it seems like nobody really shares believe in yourself and to your heart be true find your dream and your dream until your dream finds you the things you dream of may be misunderstood and sometimes it feels like this world's up to no good the things you feel inside are what makes the real you may you not be denied may your heart never hide may every tear you've cried or every dream that has died be found somewhere inside with the joker who lied for it never really died no dreams never really died the dream never really died out of the blue you can open your eyes and find your dream waiting for you just hang on for the ride and believe that your dream will come true there is nothing I would rather do I will dream until this dream comes true
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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd) if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight I'd say I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life |