I have formed a memory for you in a dream,
A place without any space for nauseam,
where we can ride the cycles painted in cream,
leaving behind the needless sounds of scream,
for entering the cheerful tunnel of gleam.
I have formed a memory for you in a dream,
a place with flowers of serene,
flowers beautiful flowers for every theme
available in red, blue and shades of green.
I have formed a memory for you in a dream,
a place beyond the power of the regime,
where we can smile without any scheme.
I have formed a memory for you in a dream,
Beneath the floating mountain below the sunbeam.
I have formed a memory for you in a dream.
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