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Dreamer

I dreamed the sky was falling
I dreamed it dripped away
I dreamed that melting morning
Just quietly slipped away

I dreamed the clouds were purple
And streaming glitter rain
I dreamed the moon was scarlet
And singing of her pain

I dreamed the sky was falling
I dreamed it slipped away
I dreamed that falling stardust
Disguised the ending day

I dreamed the stars were screaming
I dreamed the sun was glad
And there wasn’t any good there
But there wasn’t any bad



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