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First Dream Poem ^w^ enjoy:

Dreams are mirrors that reflect reality.


Sometimes they're wishes. Sometimes they're fears.

And sometimes...

They are pasts that you cannot recall on your own,

Regardless of whether you wish for them or not.


"Enchantment of Dreams"


Like a crescent moon, it shines a faint light on the

experience dwellling in the depths of memory.


And Someday,
The Moon Will Become Full.