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Dreaming dropped Horizons


Over my head lays a blue bed I see stars shifting in their shine Like a disco ball twirling, leaving all of the day behind I see a flicker of pink Tells my promise to keep I see minty green As I have fun with my swarm of friends that sing I grab the golden sun's shine A hand that I wish was mine Today was a burst of a hue Dripping into the distance I see the future bright Just for an instance yet, I know everything, will be alright From this horizon's might
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