Dreams

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A lost young petal
Wondering Souls,
I see the dream you seek,
Follow me please, If you dare,
The dream is coming
For you and me,
I return by your side,
With a heart in my heart.
It is like a bright fire dancing,
To the slow music turning.
My heart as smooth as ivory
Has turned to a lonely, sulfur.
I retire my heart now to you
Love me because I love you.

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