We all have dreams.
Dreams are what makes us us.
Though we may not know it,
We have dreams.
Upon the station of Utopia,
Many have dreams.
Failed dreams,
Successful dreams.
Long dreams,
Short dreams.
Dreams that have happened and passed.
Dreams that have never occured.
These tales are the dreams of several who changed the world that they live in.
The station of Utopia,
The station at the end of the Universe.
"But I, being poor, have only my dreams. I have spread my dreams under your feet. Tread softly because you tread on my dreams."
Dreams are what makes us us.
Though we may not know it,
We have dreams.
Upon the station of Utopia,
Many have dreams.
Failed dreams,
Successful dreams.
Long dreams,
Short dreams.
Dreams that have happened and passed.
Dreams that have never occured.
These tales are the dreams of several who changed the world that they live in.
The station of Utopia,
The station at the end of the Universe.
"But I, being poor, have only my dreams. I have spread my dreams under your feet. Tread softly because you tread on my dreams."
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