My seal was broken in a dream
The morning I was wet
The doc confirmed so
The seeds were put in dream
The morning I was faint
Feeble legs deem so
A month passes of vomit
A month of weakness too
My tummy knew bloat
My seal was broken in a dream
The morning I was wet
My doc confirmed so
The seeds were put in dream
The prison, my alibi
For be vestal abbey sea
The fruit was removed here
But restored in a dream
And attached to my life
Nine month pass
And there’s a baby
The baby of a dream
The father comes still
A dream, veiled in mask
To directs towards luxury
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