Behind my eyelids lie
A hundred million moonlit skies
Even a thousand golden seas
Sunny hills with shady trees
And beneath translucent skin
are treasured secrets held within
All the futures possible
some are good, some terrible.
Inside these lips of mine
unuttered words string in a line
and fade into my memory
I dream a dream, my dream.
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