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. On that night the earth did rumble
. and in my dreams I felt Me crumble,
. For I must explode like fairy dust to disappear,
. To travel back to my dreams where I have no fear
. For in my dreams I have learned,
. Of what I pursue, yields all I yearn,
. For it is in the silence of my screams,
. I find my way back to my dreams,
. If I remain awake before the Moon?s sphere,
. Then the anger of Life is all that I shall hear,
. On the destruction of this wicked thrill
. I know it to be my dreams, that the truth shall kill
. As man?s blind fury will surely lash,
. And to his whaling fist I crash,
. Crash down hard againist me living an illusion,
. So I return to my dreams, and with it, my own conclusions ~
~ Viesta ~ Damn may the truth set you free Lady ~
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