Glossed over a likeness
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Of heavy, shaded empty spaces
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Blushed pink straight through
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An unfinished mood
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As she waits to
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Hopefully one day,
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Dream the right dream
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Between evening and morning and she
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Prays for nice dreams
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To over coat her eyes sleeping at least
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Painted over the sidewalk
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As the rain from portrait eyes falls
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And they shine right through
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The canvas to you
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As she waits till
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Quietly one day,
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This is the right dream
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Between surface and oil and now she
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Has a nice dream
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That softly paints her eyes
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Slumbering sweet
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Right Dream
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Kaskade |