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A dreamer's tale, a sorrow to tell
One who believed life was a fairytale 
Before his eyes his fantasies drifted away
Now a version of nightmare he never thought would be

A dreamer dreamt a dream
On a rosy bed filled with rouse of roses
On a chariot's cart chartering afar
Little did he know, nought await him


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He had heard stories of fairies
On the north hill of Netherlands
He had envision wealth waiting 
But doom drowned his Dreamland

Little dreamy wake from your slumber
Legends aren't dreamers, wake little one
While you lie dreaming with vain blushes
Poverty awaits next door, peeping and waiting</center>