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When Lucy Dreams

Another evening of summer is quickly leaving, there's little time before shadows start gathering; during sunlight, all things seem less intriguing, during moonlight, all magic is more alluring. When Lucy dreams and hears a violin playing, everybody is in their bed soundly sleeping; the one who shivers longs for warm embracing, not letting loneliness increase her gloomy feeling. That beautiful song played on the violin softening the sad mood of a lonely and unsatisfied lover longing for arms to hold her and make her forget; the dreaming could do such wonders for her, but it does nothing. When Lucy dreams and begins whispering, the entire Universe suddenly starts shining; nighttime is mysterious and more thrilling, should she wake up from her vain dreaming? The starless evening is silent and turning darker as Lucy lights a candle brightening up her bedroom that allowed those shadows looming, it never saw a single beam of moonlight entering. When Lucy dreams and hears wings flapping, it must time to wake up and start living; she's excited to watch the purple clouds breaking, but sad to see the gleaming moon vanishing.

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