What happens to a dream deferred? Does it dry up like a raisin in the sun? Or fester like a sore--and then run? Does it stink like rotten meat? Or crust and sugar over--like a syrupy sweet? Maybe it just sags like a heavy load. Or does it just explode? - Langston Hughes
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The burden of carrying this dream is too heavy and far too much for me to bear alone*. The dream was once a source of hope, joy and inspiration. It is now a cancer that has robbed me of my quality of life.
*without God's help
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