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I dreamed of you last night
Reminding me I haven’t moved on
You were once my whole world
As green as the moss in the forest
But this earth filled with loose soil
And barely covered my hopeful heart
I held binoculars to see you land
In the plane I made for you
But nothing ever touched the ground
Not the planes or even leaves
Why are you still my world?
Now, I’m learning to fly a Rocketship
And I’ll find a new galaxy to call home
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