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In the fields where Unicorns play, I spent my youth and childhood days; dancing with fairies, singing with nymphs, exploring the world ...

I close my eyes but cannot sleep death stalks my every turn If I fall asleep, could I not wake up? If sleep captures me, could it hold m...

Seeds planted in the Spring sleep beneath a blanket of Earth dreaming of coming bounty Slowly they waken stretching their arms to the Su...

I stand in my skeletal state Letting your rage roar through me It scrapes across the bones of my rib-cage Rattling through the space wher...

Ah, bless-ed wing-ed creatures of the night that lift my dreams to the starry blankness of the dark on wings of leathery blackness until...

I watched the snow fall down today, Blow across the fields of grey, Block the sun from shining in the sky. It's the dark of winter. ...