I looked around me what did I see? but a pure and clear recreation of my dreams I looked inside me, what did I find? traces of eternal moments you've written steadily in my mind |
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those are your hands weaving the beautiful castles; those are your steps leading the way towards hope towards the fantasy that so fills me with happiness; thru a passage that tells, of all my stories, the one I cherish most deeply, the one I'll carry forever... |