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But the dream remains,And like a flower in a field,I stop to smell it,Looking for the sweetest,In this grand field,Of the dreams of ME.
Patrick S. Smith
Cappelli, MFA, JD, PhD
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Ahh. Refreshing.
Top Know Nothing Writer with way too many degrees who enjoys musing on life's absurdity.
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