One day I dreamed of something
That I would be someone
That life would hand me cloudy days
And I would make the sun
One day I thought of something
A girl with hair so fine
A lady with blushed cheekbones
A strong and steady spine
One day I dreamed of anything
That life was an affair
That I could rise above the fold
And be beyond compare
One day I thought of anything
A lady with brown eyes
A woman with a mission
An indelible disguise
One day I dreamt of nothing
That this was all that seemed
That love was just an apple
A quick and fleeting dream
One day I thought of nothing
That what appeared was all
That I was just an empty shell
There was no higher call
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