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Whims Whispering whims of endless dreams race on into the dawn. Softly carressing my mind they set me free and I am gone. They take me now to places past and places present tense. They ease my heart and soothe my soul. They make it all make sense. Many faces, places, sounds. Things i've never seen or done, roll around inside my head and from myself I cannot run. Yet, as I awake the dreams I take and tuck them all away. Because I know, if my dreams I show. They'd lock me up today. |