Aspiring ______
The dreamland of wandering

Everything hinged on one dream,
But it sunk in a sugar-tar land
Draw up a new escape scheme.
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Gates crumbled; the sun snuffed her beam
We bargained with the marching clockhand,
Everything hinged on one dream.
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Rivers wasted to a dusty trench stream,
Prisoners plotted in the midnight sand
Draw up a new escape scheme.
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The warning bell clanged, but they ignored its scream.
They dithered and planned into traps firsthand;
Everything hinged on one dream.
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Where was the warmth of the Gleam?
It shivered and bent to the cold land’s demand
Draw up a new escape scheme.
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Without the light, we’re a blind stumbling team,
braided with darkness that will only expand.
Everything hinged on one dream.
Draw up a new escape scheme.
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