The Disease of Changed Dreams

 
 
There once was a girl named Lily,
Who had every dream in the world.
She dreamt of Neverland adventures and Wonderland thoughts,
And made the world smile.
But then she got very sick,
And the world got sad inside,
Her innocence disappeared,
Her dreams changed to hope,
But sadly it wasn't enough,
There once was a girl named Lily,
Who had every dream in the world.
 
 
 
 

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