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The Book of Dreams

The Dream

I once had a dream

Of things I had not seen

Of strange lands with voices unheard

And geography and buildings absurd

I am a student, most willing to learn

Life is my classroom, filled with ideas to churn

I can’t sit back and watch my life turn to dust

I have to step up, and embrace my wanderlust

I know who I am

And I know who I was.

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