week 417 ~ while I was thinking about this
while I was thinking about this
it was perfect in every way
it seemed my dreams could never miss
time passed plans fell to disarray
it was perfect in every way
cradled by imagination
time passed plans fell to disarray
life blinked and all were left undone
cradled by imagination
it seemed my dreams could never miss
life blinked and all were left undone
while I was thinking about this
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