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by QuietDreamer Jun 17, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
The alabaster moon peeks behind cotton candy clouds, whispers sweet lullaby as my mind escapes to Neverland In my dream is you, hand in hand we take flight and dance among twinkling stars until silence overcomes us You let go and our tether breaks, I fall, plummet effortlessly up into abysmal awareness I awake, crying, my sweet reverie over.