I Dream

I dream of a world of beautiful peace
where you won't be hated for your speech
or obligated to hold in your opinion
for the sake of others' beliefs
where you don't have to love
what everyone else pretends to like
where identity and originality flow freely
and being a "clone" is as bad as sour ice cream
or maybe that's too much to ask
perhaps I'll have to keep dreaming for now
but I'd rather ask for it all,
dream to the moon and back,
than be shut down and accept the bad

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