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I had the dream

I had the dream within the dream  
the flowers they all knew nothing,  
they were only cascading a silver wave  
of a source from a moonbeam falling
 
The moon arose  
the rose awoke
a flower of an ordinary existence,  
she was in the garden sleeping
 
In memory of the moon lain teaming
to the new day,
thinking the moon knew something,  
she headed off in some eastwardly direction.    
Written by Pishashee
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