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I used to reach down into my pocket and discover something I’d never expected. Tucked away, hidden in the folds of my jeans just waiting to be touched, were dreams. I’d walk through the streets and slowly pick up scattered wishes on the ground and stash them away for a later day. I’d find forgotten hopes and keep them safe till I needed them. Visions of beauty and moments of wonder were all tightly pressed against my leg everywhere I went… Now I just reach into my pocket to find, there’s only one left. Just one small dream. And I’m here to ask, "will you share it?"