My life is not a dream. My dream is my life.

It started out as a feeling, which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought, which then turned into a quiet word

And then that word grew louder and louder 'til it was a battle cry
I'll come back when you call me
No need to say goodbye

Regina Spektor - The Call

To all my dreamers out there - I'm with you
All my underdogs, ha - I feel you
Lift your head high and stay strong
Keep pushin' on
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