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| Hopes and dreams We reach for daily We always try But catch them rarely At times we hold on At times we let go As for why this is Only God may know Yet there is a certainty That revolves around each But, please forgive me If I've begun to preach Our lives are centered Around many a dream It's our way of life An existing theme You may catch some dreams You may lose some too You see, there is no easy way around There is only through |
| (c) June of 1989 |
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