Defends the eagles of your dreams
To sail beyond the immoderate sand dunes
Let it not die in the desperate
cross of the Sahara
For if dream dies the man dies
And if the man dies mankind dies
Hold guards of your dreams
For if dreams die life is a thorny thistle
On a farmfield
That cannot sow nor reap
A complete barren fields,smothered
To die in brambles of thorny thistles
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