A wander they call him
A mysterious man they say,
For he comes and goes,
For he disappears and reappears without a trace;
Some say he's a sorcerer,
Some he's a demon or evil spirit,
Some he's just an ordinary man,
And some he's just a wander;
No one knows his name,
No one knows where he comes from,
All they know is that he'll come and go,
Disappearing and reappearing into nothing,
As if only a dream;
Giving him the name that means 'wander of dreams'
DreamWalker.
Kate Meyer
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