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I am deep in my dreams,
Where no one will be caught me.
I am free to see,
What I want to see.
It's my dream world,
Which is so beautiful from my world.
I am flying high in the air,
As a bird flying in the air.
The trees are moving and moving,
And I don't want to land.
This is so beautiful and outstanding.
Where no one is commanding.
I wore a princess dress,
As I am a princess of my dream world.
Where all are there to understand me,
Where no one is there for questions about my identity.
U know I am in my dream world,
Where I find myself standing in clouds.
Nd there is no crowd,
My voice is too loud.
Around me there are butterflies,
They are singing a song for me,
I m being pampered by beautiful creatures,
Ooh God, finally I m being pampered by someone.
Then suddenly I fell from my bed,
Ooh shit, It's just an illusion,
Then I realized that,
I was in my dream world.

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