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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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