‘I lauched a paper boat this morning into the river
And at night i fell to dream in songs of running water
I blowed bubbles everywhere around people’s laughter
And at night i fell to dream in fairyland of rainbow color
Then i awoke in smile, and decided to do it tomorrow and tomorrows after’
She told me so
Now i search for her in the mirror
Her eyes tell me that she is still that dreamer
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