If you are a dreamer, come in,
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,
A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer ...
If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire
For we have some flax-golden tales to spin.
Excerpted from Donde el Camino Se Corta / Where the Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein Copyright © 2001 by Shel Silverstein. Excerpted by permission.
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