She Sprinkled Stars in her Coffee,
and Sugar in her Sky.
Ate the Sweetest of the Clouds,
and Slept on Cherry Pie.
The Ocean ran through her veins,
as she Swam in a River made of Sweet Nothings
She was a Dreamer
Her Sunshine was a Lemon,
Placed gently in the Sky,
Her Moonlight was an Oyster's Pearl,
That seemed to Float on by.
She laughed with Hummingbirds,
And Danced with Morning Doves
She was a Dreamer
She befriended only Fairies,
That lived inside of Sunflowers,
Her laughter was painted Violet.
Her tears, were painted Gold.
Her words turned into Powdered Sugar,
And fell from her Lips like Snow.
She was a Dreamer.
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