The Dreamer.
The Dreamer.
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He used to dream of things he’d do
When grown to be a man,
Beguiling boyhood years away
With many an idle plan.
And now, when grown to be a man,
He knows no greater joy
Than dreaming of the things he’d do
If still he were a boy.
-Thomas. Nunan.
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