let’s me stand in a cold without shivers
My head, Why do u make me sleep in quivers
Oh there it goes another dream of mine
This time it’s a sea and a little dandelion
I wanna swim to the island where she is
I can’t. Why? Oh yeah an excuse please
I don’t need to search for one. Do I?
They are like the air around a pigsty
I need her. I want her. I dream it.
Oh dreams, are they overrated?
Much like the word “destiny”
The tunnels end I bought for a penny
Why is it a she? Coz its sexy enough
to want and ‘nuf crazy to dare my life
These tittle dreams that go into the blue
Oh! Oh my little heart will they ever come true?
Should I write 
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