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In my dreams a sentence flows

Into the paint that's held by those

Who view the case of rearmed light

That warms my never mentioned life

Nine vernal immortals dine in grave

I will join

Paper hands know how to mate

A tonic taste

LEAD: KINGCREAMTEXAS

I'll save the white crown

Step into the neutral space

The heap of stones so hard

A creature with a soft face

Will take my lyric mind

LEAD: DREAMS DREAMS TEXAS

In my dream he had been through

The experience in a liquid room

He didn't change in a normal way

There's no return from the left hand side

LEAD: LEIF IN TEXAS

Those vernal immortals drink the wine

Is it wine?

I'm loyal, I'm a zebra

I mirage myth