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I dream of walking hand and hand with my husband
I dream of feeling the sand between my toes
I dream of being able to walk out these gates
I dream of taking all my mates
I dream of not being stuck in this place
I  dream that we can all reconciliate
I dream of my brother being there showing me he cares
I dream of all these things
But most of all I dream of when the bell rings.

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