A Dream
Maybe a distant path
That we forget to see
Sometimes inevitable
Frightening even
but always brings change
A tear rolls down my cheek...
I wonder if I'll ever wake up...
That we forget to see
Sometimes inevitable
Frightening even
but always brings change
A tear rolls down my cheek...
I wonder if I'll ever wake up...
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