They fill our nights with adventure and hope,
But fill our lives with sorrow and misery,
Once we realize that they will never be reality.
We go to school or work,
Then we head home,
We sit down and wish to be in the magical land of the dream,
We lay down and fall asleep,
Longing for what will never be.
After this the process is repeated.
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