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Visions on wistful dreams
Cold breeze in the night they nestle
I sink so deep as a vessel
Memories flowed as a stream
To the voyage of eyes closed dreams
It wakes my silence flow sad;
Soar combined the thoughts and memories
Reminiscing the things we had
As the crickets raise it's melodies
New visions drifts me abroad
As the fog played it's new cord

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