Dreams And Schemes
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desire was just a turquoise sea
where golden stars would set me free
I blindly chased the fickle wind
and thought on it I would ascend
so heedless of my final goal
I wandered lost and uncontrolled
but there's an end to every road
where oceans and the stars implode
and there I gaze and heed the tide
that whispers where my dreams abide
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