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Apr 2018
what can I say about the dream ?
that gets me out of day and night
from the fantasy
and the real world
I got a heart in my hand
and with the other
I catch a spirit
that can fly higher then sky's
and beyond the stars
I drown every day in the eye
that is full of hope
I wake up in the night to see
the beauty of the stars and moon
to separate it from the noise of earth
I draw my dream on my bedroom wall
like a map , steps
leading me to your soul.
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