A dreamers path is rarely straight and lovers past hold keys to gates. Walls are built to protect the heart and shallow souls remove best parts. But in the end, the dreamers wake and reclaim the strength, that lovers take. So on that note, I bid adieu, to all the dreamers and lovers too.
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Author:
John Green (
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