Like a famous man before me, I too once had a dream...
I had a dream of ambitions and goals, silvers and golds.
...Basking in the sun on the beach for fun, and an olive to compliment the champagne.
...I had a lovely wife and a brilliant life, there was no reason to complain.
A brush of wind turned to a storm and luxuries torn from my eyes. Death and vile images replaced that which was never mine. False hopes and leadings replaced with bleedings from a love not which was divine.
Remember this well, and remember it always dreams always come true. But a dream can be altered, and reality faultered creating something new.
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