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Dreams fades away.

Dreams growing in the heart.
    creations of crystals,
        diamonds and bright light.

Forged with love and hope.
    Chimeras, so elusive,
        without form and shape.

When grasped for, then,
    vanishing like fogg,
        in the morning sun.

Not all dreams die in vain.
    Love do create wonders,
        making some dreams come true.

  Written during the spring 1997.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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