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Author: Eliza Ithilwen
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Published: 02-22-07 - Updated: 02-22-07 - Complete - id:2323988

“The Dreamer”

I sit on the bench,

In a far away land.

No one knows who I am.

I am invisible,

To everyone but you.

You see me there in the dark,

Hiding from the outside world.

You bring me out of the shadow

And into the light.

You are the one I can trust.

No one sees me better than you.

I love this feeling you give me.

I never want it to end.

You are there on the bench beside me.

We are in a familiar place,

Where everyone knows who we are.

I am no longer invisible

To anyone.

My spirits are lifted

High into the air.

I am soaring so high

When I come crashing down.

All of this I have seen

Was just one long and beautiful dream.



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