DREAMS
When out for a stroll
One late summer's night
I stumbled on a dream
That shone like a light
In the myst by the lake
When the moon shines through
There lie only dreams
As I never knew
I'm lost in my dreams
And when I am gone
I thought I was here
But found I was wrong
In dreams there are multitudes
Of things we could see
But only by dreams
Can we really be
the Weyr
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