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My hands hold safely to my dreams
Clutching tightly not one has fallen.
So many years I
Reflecting my heart, showing who I am.
Now you
What I
Can
Does it matter?
Should I show you?
Can
Surrender, surrender
You whisper gently
You say I will be free
I know but can
My dreams are me, My dreams are me
Say you have a plan for me
And that you want the best for my life.
Told me the world has yet to see
What you can do with one
That
I know of course what I should do
That I can
But if I give them now to you
Will you take them
Away forever? Or can I dream again?
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