World is lost in a dream
Of a sleeping child god
Things are not what they seem
Just a fading facade
Time is slipping away
Fingers can't hold to sand
What if she wakes today
Leaving us her dreamland
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the simple things about dreams
Each time when God will throw his dice
We won't know what it means
Олег Артынов 09.11.2011 02:30 Заявить о нарушении