Her giant ego in the dream world reflected,
In the waking world,
Pride and terror burning through every ounce of hope,
Her thorns popping every ounce of good,
In the waking world,
In the dream world,
In the hopes of all that’s good,
In the world of all wonder,
In the world of all fear
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