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"Dreams"
@ Uootem
Perhaps to dream a million dreams is our destiny
of life beyond the mire of this worldly existence
free from the diseases that cripple the mortal mind
undulated by the pain that torments our kind.
A world of color... far from this black and white place
the fragrance of freedom... risen from the ashes of a long ago loss
the magic of creation... a spell, a vow, cast for all time
I hear it at mere mention of your name.
Life was so young for us once, hearts so tender
to dream is the rum of intoxication, love's splendor imbibed
free my mind with memory, relieve my soul with knowing
so be it, one with the whole of who we are.
Dream on with me, children of our past and our destiny
for tomorrow never lives without yesterday
and today never dies with hope for tomorrow
is it only in otherworlds, where our existence survives?
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