A thought left unspoken, a dream left unimagined.
The star burning, its light across the heavens.
The heart twisted in the ways of the old.
The dream that once burned brighter then the countless stars in the cold sky.
Passions of the dream drowned in the river of sorrow.
Its cries echo upon the banks. Its pain felt in the chill of the wind.
The dream walks forever in the fog of its past.
The star burning, its light across the heavens.
The heart twisted in the ways of the old.
The dream that once burned brighter then the countless stars in the cold sky.
Passions of the dream drowned in the river of sorrow.
Its cries echo upon the banks. Its pain felt in the chill of the wind.
The dream walks forever in the fog of its past.
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