I see many dream about you.
Hip hip dream for you.
Will you not come
in my real life-
to break my sweet dream?
Will you not catch my hand,
in my thunderstorm night?
Will you not remove my tear-
from my tearing eye?
Will you not sit beside me?
Will you not see my stars sky?
If you not come in my real life,
so why you had come from many far,
in my dream life?
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