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Not a stone next to the treequiet shell missing my pixie and princessfor the moment, a simple rest
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I dream of snowBeliefs burn too often twistedso I dreampetals falling
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Nice to meet me, if only in passing, and an enlightening moment.
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Some see them as a way a way to see me a way to feel they did their partChange helps we all need itCoins I crave not of goldWords not clicheTalk to me..
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I can barely see them only the damage done when let freeAnother part...Dwell in the glimmers...Heal in dreams and memories.
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only an empty patch simple act gave the centersomething to buildplace to meet changing every timeand with the gathering, a home
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Catchy?Nevermind, time for some music.Shared dream plays
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Only as old as I choose to beTeach, ages I can only shareLive
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I never know, when will you fly away?Words like petals on the stream.Hold your hand, my friend.Til, you fly.
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Only a moment of connection.Words from a child."I want it to rain!"Soon, little girl,soon.
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