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In the dawning Of the morning All is well And the pieces Of the night have all but fell While the sea gulls Pick the oceans' Shorelines clean I rise From a dream To a dream (Chorus) Is that a wave Or a thought Is that a universe Or a shell What you have bought You shall sell And all I see Has an abstraction It seems So I rise From a dream To a dream With the death Of the day Sprouts the evening While the clouds Flash and spume I whisper of my love And my hating So I seek the caress of the womb Is that a wave Or a thought Is that a universe Or a shell What you've bought Don't think you won't sell All I see Has an abstraction It seems So I rise From a dream To a dream So I rise From a dream To a dream
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Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 10:02 AM UTC
Dream to Dream
In the dawning Of the morning All is well And the pieces Of the night have all but fell While the sea gulls Pick the oceans' Shorelines clean I rise From a dream To a dream (Chorus) Is that a wave Or a thought Is that a universe Or a shell What you have bought You shall sell And all I see Has an abstraction It seems So I rise From a dream To a dream With the death Of the day Sprouts the evening While the clouds Flash and spume I whisper of my love And my hating So I seek the caress of the womb Is that a wave Or a thought Is that a universe Or a shell What you've bought Don't think you won't sell All I see Has an abstraction It seems So I rise From a dream To a dream So I rise From a dream To a dream
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Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 10:02 AM UTC
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