Yes! I admit, A dreamer am I. A dreamer of a sandman, and what he brings tonight. Mister Sandman is a love of mine. A fantasy world of the dreams i hold tight, and the thoughts I keep close. Yes! An admitted dreamer, that would be me. No one here to stop me, No one here to say I can't. I am a dreamer of a world, A world that brings me life. A life I live with dancing faries, with ribbons in their hair, and clear blue green flying wings. Yes! I dream too much. Here is one to share with you... If you were I, I would be you, and my dream would be to live like you. If you were I, and I were you, who would play the dreamer... you or I? Nothing here to stop me, A dreamer am I. Everyone thinks I am crazy (who's to blame). Who is right.. the world or the dreamer? Yes! I am a dreamer, Are you here to stop me, Or am i only dreaming again? My sandman will never leave me, My fairies will never stop dancing. In my dream world, I am you, and You are I. In the end, Who is the dreamer... You or I? (If I were you, I would be you, Who would be the dreamer... You or I? Then I must ask myself, If I were you, and You were I, Would there be an exsisting, you and I?) **I would appreaciate comments please**Birth sign: Not entered
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