I dream a dream
Of faraway places.
Where I wish to go,
And see the faceless faces.
Silent with sound
Of nature galore.
And I never know
What lies in store.
For I dream a dream
That waits for me to arrive.
And I want the world to know,
That is where I'll hide.
Mar 19, 2020
Mar 19, 2020 at 4:28 PM UTC
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