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I dreamed a dream the other night

I dreamed a dream of flight

And in this dream I dreamed I dreamt

There was no ground in sight

I dreamed of gold and shiny wings

Made from all the finest kings

Wisdom passed through all the ages

I dreamed my wings were forged of sages

Made of magic, woven light

I dreamed I flew throughout the night

And in the morning when I woke

I dreamed my wings were curling smoke

Wisping off into the sky

I dreamed my dreams were all a lie

That I found my wings were made of wax

That I was sleeping on my back

And that I could not fly.

Then at last I woke.