The writer's dream
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We dream our dreams
Not to ever be seen
But told, sold and quoted

Because a thing is a dream
It's never what it seems
But rather like a river, shiver or star

We write to dream
And dream to scream
For the author's heart is never still

Even this page, a thought
The thought a scene
And the scene a dream

Which we all could be the better
Having not wasted the time to read