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Dreams
I dream of endless days,
Filled with endless summer haze,
Where Enlightenment beholds,
O But further on lay abandoned dreams,
Nothing but Illusions exposed,
And as I strike the rotting ground of reality,
I sit lone in my domain,
And am left to wonder when will go all the pain,
For how can I even imagine,
Of a world that no heart can believe,
And that a mind can only half conceive,
My dreams and hopes remain a blurred image,
Limp from a wash in the tides of the sea,
Yet my dreams,
Though in pieces,
Are still there,
And that is all that matters,
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