Choosing your theme,
is like a dream.
This is one thing so confused,
to leave one so bemused.
What will your theme be,
or will you in turn choose to flee.
It is a thing you can foster,
there can be no imposter.
So do you get the gist,
if not you deserve a fist.
Now you understand,
you cannot repremand.
No matter what your theme,
you should try not to dream,
For me the theme of life is love,
this is a fleeting as a dove.
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