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Beautifully...
my dream is my guardian
when death's wish knocks on my door
it will lift me higher
to reach
You
Wonderingly...
I see your dreams
as I rest my fragile soul in the skies
I reach down to you
and I
Fall
Walking on with you 'till we are both weak
I shall rest with you at the place we both seek
Time will bring us together, time will tear us apart
But you and your face will be kept in my heart