Big dreams versus little dreams Simply because big ones might come true, but Little ones vanish in vain... Our little dreams never come true Because they were born dead... Their big dreams utter their situations, so There are no choices for picking Those little ones... Only big dreams prevail Simply because they're stronger... Our little dreams are, but Scattered clouds that cross so fast... _____________________________________________________________________
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