At night
Broken dreams
Ignite
Embers arising
From the ashes of the past
Broken words
Set aflight
They crackle in the dark
The fires and the schemes
That lived but did not last
I blow
With all my might
Fanning each spark to a blaze
Hoping it lasts beyond the haze
Of the morning light
Broken dreams
Ignite
Embers arising
From the ashes of the past
Broken words
Set aflight
They crackle in the dark
The fires and the schemes
That lived but did not last
I blow
With all my might
Fanning each spark to a blaze
Hoping it lasts beyond the haze
Of the morning light
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