Another day, Another dream. A day so sunny, Shows the shadows of depression. A dream so big, It is swallowed by the dream takers. A day has passed, A dream is lost last. I am hiding in the shadows of past. I am always last. Dead last, my dreams and I. No where or way to shine, In the sunstreaks of angels. My angel has been ripped away, Just like my dreams I dream tonight.Birth sign: Not entered
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