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the dreams of some are the nightmares of the rest of us
We dreamt of a country Built on democracy Granting freedom to one and all We’ve all heard the words Felt the surge of excitement From the celebratory fireworks And still we dream. Maybe we got too good at dreaming So we didn’t realize that the dreams of some Would become the nightmares Of the rest of us ...