What Dreams are Made of

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65459
United States
38° 0' 7.3296" N, 92° 6' 20.718" W

Thoughts know of no bounds,
hopes leading to the sounds.

Dreary reality replaced by lustrous fantasy-
Nature fails to provide, yet the conception provides pure ecstasy!

Not for the frail for terror-joy are abound,
Screams and laughter–resound.

To important of a role-
Often referred- the key to the soul.

Sublime!
What wonderful time!

Powerful tool,
Why ridicule?

Vibrant imagination,
Never fall to realities-possession

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