In Dreams 14
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In dreams, violets and snowflakes are falling
Through the night. Freedom's sweet angels are calling.
In dreams, Love extricates itself from darkness
And seemingly implacabale realms of sadness.
O it is reaching out to a higher light!
In dreams, I glimpse a divine radiance white;
That seeps through this world's bitter, broken fragments.
The heart's verdant life force will never relent!
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