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dream for destiny
i sit here in my recluse
the snow falls in my eye i dream for a time long used Is it real, im not here. Snow covered trails, in immaccluate glory darkness and isolation the fires fury crisp sparks of tender dances it could have been real i do not know, but i feel. |
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