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We, the children of dreams and imaginary lives, flock in unison to a land of fantasy and wonder. We, the children filled with empty-full air, dance in sunlight glitter against the tongue-flick flames. We, the children who sleep in color and patterns and paint and wishes, curl against blankets made of earth and gems. We, the children who cradle the mind the spirit the thriving energy, place upon our heads crowns of space dust and cosmos glimmer.

We are the children.
We are the children.

We are filled with dreams and wishes.