Goose's Dream
I, I had a dream, even it's thrown away and ragged. It was the dream like a treasure keeping deep in my heart. When someone sneered behind me unknowingly, I had to bear, I could bear for the day.
People say that an empty dream is poison as if they are anxious about it. The world is unrecoverable reality like a book which is able to predict the ending.
Yes, I, I have a dream. I believe the dream. Look at me. I can face up to the cold wall of fate grandly.
Someday, I will be able to leap the wall and fly to the sky. Even the heavy world cannot tie me. In the end of my life, let's have the day of smiling with me.
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