Broken Dreams
Life gives us lemons
We don't make lemonaide
Instead we suck on them
Faces puckered and afraid
We take what we are given
Never asking for more
Accept the job that is offered
Even though it may be a bore
We once had dreams
But they have gone away
The memory of them causes
Us to die a little every day
We do what we have to
and not what we know
Instead of living life
We cease to grow
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