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Unpopular Dreams.

A jaded thought of incarnate dreams,
A river of truth doth flow in my dreams,
Too pure the blood which runs in my veins,
Unpopular to think we all live in chains.

A rhyme without meaning,
Is nothing but words,
A thought without feeling,
Can sometimes be blurred.

So to answer your question,
You'll just have to think,
Of that time in the evening,
When the skies were lit pink.

So goodnight my Friends,
Sleep well tonight,
Dream of your freedom,
And keep up the fight.

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