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| "Dreams Arise" I know you hid us in a box, but we can't just stay here. You've hidden many things, you fox; Things that are both precious and dear. We've been hidden here long enough. Come fellow dreams; draw near. The time is coming when our box, I truly fear, will no longer exist. We are slowly getting ghostly clear. Hopefully the dreamer will list some more secret desires and put them in here. Our light has long been gone. Our person needs someone to be fair and meet at the skies dawn. I see some light, fellow dreams arise. Megan Delia Ratcliff 02 March 2004 |
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