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In my dream I could flyIn my dream I could fly. Watching the sins of thousands pass; I gently touch them with moonlit hands. They cut: stinging, bleeding, burning. The cold metal and warm blood that is the pain set free. What twisted fiend bestowed this gift? If love could only heal the wound That time must disappear. In my dream I could heal your heart, Its misery and pain removed, And in my dream you flew with me.In my dream I could fly
by ~Urixo
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