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She might have noticed me She found a reason to look again I gave her a very slight smile But her pride made no sound Why does it happen That a stranger can wake you up We will never see one another again Still, we remember dreams walking around A dream walker Is it life's answer? Is the mystery is better? Let’s not ruin the fantasy Keep walking no talking now That’s how we’ll live this day That one’s not coming back But there will be others Searchers for the mystic In the eyes of a stranger It’s as if knowing you would make it fail How could you live up to the magic? There’s so much more to life Than an image that’s so graphic A dream walker Is it life's answer? Is the mystery is better? Let’s not ruin the fantasy Keep walking no talking now That’s how we’ll live this day How could a lifetime with someone Compete with a moment so perfect? So many of my faults are known to you Yet you stay because your heart is true That is the perfect love Trusting and loyal to the end I could never walk away from it all Because an image is not a friend
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6d ago
May 29, 2026 at 2:19 PM UTC
A Moment Is Not A Lifetime
She might have noticed me She found a reason to look again I gave her a very slight smile But her pride made no sound Why does it happen That a stranger can wake you up We will never see one another again Still, we remember dreams walking around A dream walker Is it life's answer? Is the mystery is better? Let’s not ruin the fantasy Keep walking no talking now That’s how we’ll live this day That one’s not coming back But there will be others Searchers for the mystic In the eyes of a stranger It’s as if knowing you would make it fail How could you live up to the magic? There’s so much more to life Than an image that’s so graphic A dream walker Is it life's answer? Is the mystery is better? Let’s not ruin the fantasy Keep walking no talking now That’s how we’ll live this day How could a lifetime with someone Compete with a moment so perfect? So many of my faults are known to you Yet you stay because your heart is true That is the perfect love Trusting and loyal to the end I could never walk away from it all Because an image is not a friend
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6d ago
May 29, 2026 at 2:19 PM UTC
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