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Dream On

I want to spend these cold days of December,

Walking in gardens of museums half a century old,

Smiling at unknown people across rooms,

Going the extra mile to watch the sunset,

Staying another day to attend a local festival.

Just living and loving,

One day at a time,

Dreaming one night at a time,

To actually live, breath and laugh,

Instead of simply surviving,

This nightmare of life.

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