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Dreams | ||
| Dreams can open up a door That you never tried before. If you let the dream evolve You may well a puzzle solve. You can travel far and wide, Going for a lonely ride, Seeing places old and new And a satisfying view. Limits seem to disappear And you conquer every fear. Praise the Lord that we can dream, Riding on a magic beam. | ||
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