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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Comments

Jelinkz

"...the dream that 'we' ever so long for".
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