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Nightmare


blu87ro

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I dream of my future:

I see nothing but grey skies,

And doomed butterflies.

I sense the eternal tears of sorrow

Rolling down my burning face

Falling heavy in a lake of distress.

And I hear how my wings struggle to flutter;

They get lost in the ashes of my decayed dreams

And I listen how my suffering heart screams.

I scent fume of burnt hopes.

I touch blue ghosts of fear.

I'm all alone,nobody is here!

And if you look deep into my trembling eyes

You'll see that all I need is a rosy sunrise.

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