Beautiful Dream
Beautiful Dream I dreamed I stood on a hill And sang My voice soared through the mountain I don't know where it came from But I was set free And afraid of nothing. Sign in to see full entry.
The Whispering Wall: Beautiful Dream
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A poem about an eternal pact between friends in a mysterious environment.
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