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A dreamer dreams forever
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Of silver and diamond rings
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Of servants and of thrones
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Romance and other things
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And when the dreamer owns
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The wishes that she wants
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There may be no more left
to dream
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No sleep to sweetly haunt
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But little does she know
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That there is more to know
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There are dreams to go
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If she should let go
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If she could open her eyes
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And see them.
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- by Judith Agrathea
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