Traveling In Dream's
The rising mist's begin to take shape
searching for our loved one
our passionate escape
Curling condensation
our mind's body swiftly find's
interlocking piece's perfectly fitting
last night our dreamworld quivering
certainly not our last,I hope
misty eye's forever
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