Sometimes the dream is too powerful for the illusions of life
We don't know whether it's the heart talking
Or the mind
Maybe sometimes they speak with the same voice
Maybe sometimes it's best not to ignore the voices from the heart
When the dream makes you smile
While she dances in the wind
Her smile makes your heart bounce
Call it insanity
Beautiful
Sanity is boring anyway
And love floats everlasting through the universe
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