I lay my head on my pillow at night

I sit with myself

I ponder

Have I forgotten?

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I have a dream like any dream believing MLK words,

that soared down my spine.

As his dialect uttered like milk and honey, 

freedom reign as raindrops of many dreams. 

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I have had my own dreams

Too many to count

Ideas bouncing around in my skull

Without stopping

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