in a land of endless dreams
and clear imaginations
where brave wooden horses
stand tall against a moonlit sky
waiting to prance about at midnight
where rocket ships soar higher
than even the farthest stars of night
young charles imagines
clowns and shadows
do not fill his dreams and visions
but flowered meadows bright
under sunlit skies of perfect deepest blue
where here and there a mountainous [...]

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