Daydreams MAG

By Unknown, Unknown, Unknown

   A ghost from eternity haunts my dreams,

Swims through my head,

And crushes my thousand desires.

I worship yesterday's fresh visions,

Picturing happy moments,

But every morning turns to night.

The ghost emerges from behind the stars,

And brings me back

To reality.





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