What happens to dreams fulfilled?
Does it shine like greese on a hamburger?
Or flow like a milkshake through a straw?
Does it dance like a waiter in a vintage restaurant?
Or soothe like ice cream on a summer night.
Maybe it soars like a bird flying high in the sky.
Or does it just happen?
Does it shine like greese on a hamburger?
Or flow like a milkshake through a straw?
Does it dance like a waiter in a vintage restaurant?
Or soothe like ice cream on a summer night.
Maybe it soars like a bird flying high in the sky.
Or does it just happen?
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