Dreams

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Dreams

The fallen star

The risen moon

The silver streams

The dawns and dooms

The glistening grass

The dark that looms

The torch that lights

The ice that scorches

The sea that turns

The sky that watches

The day that leaves

The night that comes

The girl that screams

Cold and numb

She lives in this world

Of chaos and wonder

That deep dark place

That no one can uncover

Were lost spirits wander

Through the endless night

The girl is dead

She didn’t put up a fight

It’s better that her end

Has come this night

After all she’s been through

It does seem right

Many will come

Even more will leave

They dream of escape

An endless need

This is the power

The power of a dream

One that has no end

One that never dies

One that is all bends

One that never lies

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