Cast aside all doult, Dreamer. Your world is real to me. Caught up in each color,Shapes and sounds somewhere in your head. Illuminations, Within each word that's read.
Hold on tight, Dreamer.Your dreams are real to me. The ride sometimes can be as trecherous, as the Sounds in the darkness. Seem to stretch for us. You and me.
I, in your dream. You in a dream for me. What fanciful creations. Blind illuminations, True expectations of a better world for you and me.
Balanced on a ball turnning blue in space. A constant reminder We come from another place. The fires within the void, The burning in my soul. The irony of the pain, soon to take it's toll.
Within the safety created in a dream. Paths are forged worn through time. Leaving us sheltered, from the world now blind. A fanciful creation. Beginning in our mind.
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