I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the — Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
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I close my eyes and dream, because wishes are out of my reach. They require hope. Dreams do not; they are fueled by the unreal, the forbidden, the things that will not ever exist in this world.

— Sarah Fine, Of Dreams and Rust
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