Dreams are everything to me. In my dreams I walk down a narrow path; trees sparsely decorated on the landscape. Owls, bats and all sorts of nocturnal creatures spring up. The moon, bright and beautiful, is always in the sky. At the end of the road there is a throne and I sit on it. In my dreams I am king.



In My Dreams by A Man Named Dan

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