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Waking dreams

Shrouds of nightmares to cleanse my dreams
Like thousands of peaceful screams
Often darkened in these golden hours
Woe of sleepless nights spent by the empty fire

Waking to the sound of nothing
I sleep aloud and wander
Through fields of flowers gone
Healing planes of sorrow

Meaningless it seams
Ever onward I shall wait
Written by ghostwind911
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