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Dreams
I dream of endless days,
 Filled with endless summer haze,
 Where Enlightenment beholds,
 O But further on lay abandoned dreams,
 Nothing but Illusions exposed,
 And as I strike the rotting ground of reality,
 I sit lone in my domain,
 And am left to wonder when will go all the pain,
 For how can I even imagine,
 Of a world that no heart can believe,
 And that a mind can only half conceive,
 My dreams and hopes remain a blurred image,
 Limp from a wash in the tides of the sea,
 Yet my dreams,
 Though in pieces,
 Are still there,
 And that is all that matters,

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