Dreaming - Louis Tomlinson (serious editing)
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"Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow."
What happens when you stop dreaming?
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