Wednesday, March 16, 2011


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Where a thought takes form,

an idea takes shape,

mountains move from the blink of an eye.

Way outside of the norm,

beyond the landscape,

where ambition falls from the sky.

When a dream is an instant,

the very top is halfway,

success is merely where you are.

No scheme is reminiscent,

desire is the pathway,

no need for wishing upon a star.

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