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Kanna K. Siripurapu

Why Not You?

The day I must chose between my dreams and you,
I must walk a thin line, I knew,
Mutually exclusive are my dreams and you, for you,
Because you are real and the other may never come true,
But they say that dreams come true,
So baby why not you?

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