when the dreamers;
(emerge from the mists)
(get off the cloud of smoke)
(step into the sunlight of this
fantasy)
When the dreamers...( Ehhh-hem...loudly clearing throat)
realize how high we've been
(inside a dream inside THE dream)
(how torn we've been @ not having
access to one anothers bodies)
they will make ammends,
carry us on great winds
of god's wings
Saturday, April 21, 2012
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