Magical Dreams

April 21, 2008
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Jagged canyons, crimson sun
Eagles flying, wings undone

Horses playing, galloping free
Running around In the ruby-tossed sea

The moon is rising, the stars are bright
Raining through the whispers of night

Humming songs, closing eyes
Singing about their lullabies

Falling in a magical dream
Running through a place that's serene

Breezy winds, swaying trees
Birds are flying, soaring free

Morning dew, falling down
Sleeping creatures, soft and sound

Dreamings cease in the ending night
And they come home from their peaceful





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