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My dreams sent aloft, so not to die I send them out now, into the sky Catch them, maybe you will try Know that they are there When you have the time, please grab, take hold For the dreams I have, they shan’t get cold As my wishes, too, will not get old Just take them anywhere May then your days be filled, complete May your heart, then, pick up its beat Squander not, this dreamlike treat My dreams, for you to share

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