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Saturday, April 16, 2011
On a night filled with moon
On a night filled with moon
And clouds like glaciers glide
I rest my head upon a dream
That is wide as ocean wide
The dream is strong and young
And is new then new again
It ages and is born once more
Like crashed waves that still ascend
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