Hold fast to dreams,
For if dream die.
Life is a broken-winged bird,
That connot fly.
Hold fast to dreams,
For when dreams.
Life is a barren field,
Frozen with snow.
For if dream die.
Life is a broken-winged bird,
That connot fly.
Hold fast to dreams,
For when dreams.
Life is a barren field,
Frozen with snow.
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