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Picture Credits: http://www.elfwood.com
My days and nights melt into one, and I’ve done nothing to stop it.
I’m too busy chasing dreams that alone, would never come to me.
So what time have I for your light and darkened purposes,
When worlds of rainbows flash tauntingly before my eyes?
I follow each lead wherever it will take me, without question.
Is such tireless pursuit a sin, when it is almost in my grasp?
I can almost taste it; it is to be my sweetest victory yet.
But you see nothing of the dreams I tirelessly chase in the night.
Truth be told I have barely seen them myself, but their promise is wondrous.
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