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I dreamed of days of old, and of times of yet to be told. I dreamed of kings and queens, and of wizards bold. I dreamed of dragons and of knights, and of damsels in distress. I dreamed this dream, as I lay awake, seeing it as only I could see. I dreamed of places so strange, and yet so real, I dreamed of places waiting to be, and of places that were. I dreamed all of this in my head, and yet I knew it was there waiting to be found. I dreamed a dream of princes, and of faeries and of elves. I dreamed of gold and silver, and of swords and realms. I dreamed a dream of kings and queens, and of wizards bold......... I dreamed of Him, with long red hair, and he was there. I dreamed a dream of true and everlasting love. I dreamed this dream, and I made it mine.
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