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Penny Offerings

Candles shooing dark away The sun is turning night to day And we all wake from fantasies That only happen once in dreams Offering pennies for a desired will Wishing, waiting for it still Listen, oh, dear wishing well In my dreams I wish to dwell Calling, calling, twilight dear Make the curse disappear And carry me back into my sleep And let me sink into it deep.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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