The Dreamer's Melody

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I smell
the passion
of the breeze
as it
whips through
the night,
transcending all time.

In the
vastness above,
the moon
is on fire.
Flames burst
in the
sky,
crackling
through the
dark.

I feel the
restless river
pulsing through
my veins.
Driving on.
Never ceasing,
never slowing
down.

I watch
the rain
as it
makes its
debut,
breaking free
from the
clouds.

I feel the
Freedom
of the
Earth.

And I smile.





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