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Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.

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Unfortunately these situations do happen and too soon late. A very sad poem indeed, one can only learn from this and not allow it to happen again. Thankyou very much for sharing.--Melvina--