Dream's
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James McLain
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Dreams lay in the fresh young nubile mind's
for the youth the old, no longer have.
Alive before a field is freshly sown, to each
who has grown what lies, to dream unknown.
Today in the absence of hope that's now seen,
Their dreams like none other
Our young still must have are their dreams.
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