Dream

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When I was a kid
When nothing in this world held me bind

I used to dream
And dream a lot

Then everything seemed easy
And easy it was

But then I grew up
And the dreams started to fade

Into the clutches of reality
I found myself bear

There was no time to dream
Only to live

Live a life which was neither sad nor happy
Just a monotonous off beat song

So I lived it
Flowing with the flow of the song

Never feeling sad, happy or angry
Never having any feelings at all

But then one day I realised; what I was doing
Wasting my life without achieving anything

So I started to dream again
Dream of big, big things

Success gave me happiness
Failure made me sad

But at least I was living my life again...

-Tan

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