The Dream
Each and every so often,
I dream.
I dream of the day,
The day where I am building.
Building airplanes is the dream,
Dream that I long for.
Oh, the glorious day,
Where I can finally do what I want.
Where I'll be able to escape,
Escape the debt that cripples.
Building these magnificant objects,
These airplanes,
Will provide a luxurious life,
A life carefree of debt.
This is the dream,
The dream that I ever so long for.
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