Marshmallow Dream

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The dream is alive

With its touch so soft

So soft I do not want to let go

I hold on ever so lightly

Because I do not want to crush it

All hopes and dreams lie here in my marshmallow bed

Don't wake me up

Don't wake me up

But the dream is dead

I wake up to reality

In my burnt marshmallow bed

I'm still here

I'm still here

To be thankful for my deathless death

I prowl the streets seeking the dream

In my waking reality

I crawl on hands and knees

Till I hear my dream sound

I'll wait for the heartbeat

A heartbeat worth hearing

My dream is alive 

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