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Sit atop the stair way to broken dreams,



Warning everyone who tries to cross,



How horrible the place really is,



There were others before me many others,



But none of it matters to me anymore,



Only the dreams i once had and the ones I must warn,



I had dreams once,



I was going to be somebody,



Have money.



I would be happy and proud of all I had done,



But that was before they were shattered...