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That disappears when the darkness falls
I'm everlasting dreaming in the night
You don't remember when the morning calls.
I am the start without any aim,
I am the dawn when skies are wrapped with haze.
I am the place that hasn't got its name,
I lost myself. I'm dead-end in the maze.
I am not shaped. I'm just the fleeting glimpse
Just like a rainbow in a fountain's mist.
Forgive me for I've put you in my dreams.
Don't try to find me I do not exist.
The spring of 1998
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