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listen to the dreams of a child
seeing the glitter in her eyes
as she dances in dreams
a princess she will be

she dances and visions run
through waves and oceans

Her symphony and song
a child dreams alone

Her dreams will bloom,
bursting, the impossible comes true

By girlsisy

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