confession of a dreamer

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I wanted to tell a story.  Many stories.  About love. Miracles. And dreams.

I thought a lot about it. Years. Days. Crying sunrises.  Smiling sunsets.

One day my heart got into a serious accident. Millions of broken pieces were falling heads down. Didn't know at that time that the fall would be the biggest chance for a rise.

I backtracked my gains and fast-forwarded my losses. Nothing much to lose when ones heart is broken. A lot to win though.

Dreams. Life. Love.

I wrote a story as a confession of my heart that never stopped believing in dreams, in miracles and love.  A story of a girl's journey in the most amazing places - the lands of wishes. That's right. In plural.

All dreamers allowed to have a quick sneak.


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