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Lucid dreamer, lucid dreamer, What is it that you remember so fondly of? Oh, blessed sleeper it is but a tragedy, For memories are only tossed on to the wind, Whisked away, to never be seen again And words are sad goodbyes The deep waves are washing over you, You who can’t wake up! So I’ll sit by you, As we sink into the soft sand, With its warm, glossy embrace Safe and sound And let deep eternity wash over us Swept away by the swells and curves of the salty ocean Someday, you’ll wake up And we’ll laugh and smile together again Carried away
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 9:58 PM UTC
Lucid Dreamer
Lucid dreamer, lucid dreamer, What is it that you remember so fondly of? Oh, blessed sleeper it is but a tragedy, For memories are only tossed on to the wind, Whisked away, to never be seen again And words are sad goodbyes The deep waves are washing over you, You who can’t wake up! So I’ll sit by you, As we sink into the soft sand, With its warm, glossy embrace Safe and sound And let deep eternity wash over us Swept away by the swells and curves of the salty ocean Someday, you’ll wake up And we’ll laugh and smile together again Carried away
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 9:58 PM UTC
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