What.....

What.....

 

No ones been, able.... to tell me.

When dreams, run ......out!

If 

They're, a .....kept forever, somewhere. 

Or, they just die, when we do.

And could it be a somewhere dream.

That, just keeps me, alive.

How slowly the colours doest fade.

Or is it, love....

se mirer 

 

That I see ?

 

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