Rainbows on the valley,
monsters in my dream.
Flowing snow, white dresses
stained with clean, night air.
Beasts leave deep, dark places.
Bones return to graves.
Wishes, I can see them.
Blow away this wisp of smoke.
This place! It grows before me.
Increased depravity; losing control.
Hush. Be still.
The white wind whispers;
calming as I scream.
Rainbows on the valley.
No more monsters in my dreams.
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