I dream of a place where the sounds of waterfalls weave their way through nebula arches, where fish can dance in the sky among the fireworks, leaving trails of star-droplets for me to follow.

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I want to crawl on the scope of dreamworld and ballroom dance on ribbons of flower-petal bedsheets.

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You’re going to take me behind the shadow-screen and show me how you do card tricks with raindrops and illusions with moondust.

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