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The new day dawns bright and full of promise, a fresh canvas upon which to paint the moments of our lives. And in the hush of morning, as sleep fades from our eyes, we can so clearly see that which we would like our life to be. Soon enough the demands of life will claim us; but in this moment of awakening all things are possible. And what I can dream, I can make real. I think, therefore I am. ~~~ Daydreamer ~~~
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