We are
In a submarine
Sinking
In the
Love of each other
But titanic is
On the surface
Now.
Clew of my dream
I had a dream
To save my whole dreams
In my very own eyes.
I wish to fly
Having my feathers
Not to hold
The hand of destiny.
But alas!
I'm a girl
I'm everyone's dream
Having no dream
Of myself.
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