A dream of a fresher day,
Green, warm and unshackled.
To be one, as before,
Bated, my breath is ever held.
When free we walk again,
The day flesh is returned to earth.
Our sun will work another dream,
Eternal will walk the soul.
This day is closer than remembered,
Closer still as each day dies.
Preparation will be necessary
On, on, on forever and...
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