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Dreams

Beware and take my hand,
We are moving to unfamiliar land.
Watch your stepps,
We may be uninvited guests.
Beyond the waken world,
I can finally hear your loving words.
In the guise of beasts,
We run towards the east.
The sun setting behind the mountains snow,
Wind whisper in a wordles voice so low.
Leaving the world of flesh behind,
Now its all in my mind.
My love, take a look,
Our shells are gone, finally the earth them took.
Is this illusion or dream?
This new world might not be what it seem.
Still I hope to never awake,
And forever sit with you by this glittering lake.
Will you my heart forever tend?
Or just sit with me here until the end?




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Publicerad 2010-10-10 18:46



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