Once upon a dream
a reality it did seem
from the moon came a beam
of light to my eye did gleam.
Away so far I was
as the water in a river flows does
a flower once became
from a princess they were the same
Beautiful and lean she stood
in a Meadow within the wood
my eyes would not turn though it would be best
as my heart Iept from my chest.
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