She was a rainbow in my dreams
but now her grievance haunting me day to night.
Everything was burning underneath...
then there was a bubble of hope... oh boy take her to the light! 
 
oh savage stop...
stop your nemesis.
you broke her down; 
crumbled in your arms,
she; a lost child of dreams.
There she saw herself
standing in front of her pyre
listening to the fire
drowning in ennui 
She had wings
white as light
the child of thee
thrown in-to the storm
her lips have been bound
her spirit has drowned and
every teardrop has a waterfall
Her Dreams
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Her Dreams

For with each dawn, she found new hope that someday, her dreams of happiness would come true.

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