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Hold fast to dreams, for if dreams die, life is a broken winged bird that cannot fly.
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I want to be a kite, flying higher when the wind is harder.
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Hold fast to dreams, for if dreams die, life is a broken winged bird that cannot fly.
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I want to be a kite, flying higher when the wind is harder.
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