In essence, and in short, the dream – or the “American Dream” – was tea and crumpets with you in your British garden. But of course, the dream is also an illusion that is unattainable and farfetched. Hence, the beautiful and charming poem and song.
Eleventh Note to “Khyaal Angiz”
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I have a Bachelor's Degree in History/Government and International Relations from George Mason University, and a Master's Degree in International Affairs with a Concentration in U.S. Foreign Policy from American University in Washington, DC. I was born in New York City, and have lived in Northern Virginia since childhood. I am an independent writer and an entrepreneur. I am also a book author. View all posts by adamazim1988
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