A simple mistake
Really, from one such as me
Believing in dreams
Really, from one such as me
Believing in dreams
Wind whispers softly, against bladed grass, Caressing, slowly, softly, Toiling across strands of hair, and milk white skin...So long forgotten, so long ago... Idols lost, deep neath Leth's clever embrace, Star shaped eyes, twinkling, painting, something... In the sky...can't quite recall...A thousand voices, screaming, searching, reaching, gropping, drowning, can't make them out at all, But I hear you calling... Dare I to wake?
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