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Five Dreams
I dream that in a year from now
the knife is clean
and not a single drop of blood
has been shed
I dream that the voices in my head
those agitato malcontents
sleep deeply and do not stir
to crowd my waking hours
I dream of finding myself
understanding who I am
accepting my strengths
and building on weaknesses
I dream of walking into a
crowded room
and asking myself what I think
of these people
never what do they think of me
I dream of peace
for lasting harmony in a world
where murdering dreams
has become too often a way of life
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