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ELVIS PRESLEY - IF I CAN DREAM (DREAMS NEVER CAME TRUE!!!...) (LONG VERSION) (1968)
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ELVIS PRESLEY - IF I CAN DREAM (DREAMS NEVER CAME TRUE!!!...) (LONG VERSION) (1968)

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Within the gushing, flowing turbulence She rises as the primitive substance, Known as the goddess of life and Eros, Separating the world from the Chaos. When why and wherefore she named is unknown, Maybe she named herself lying on foam, The name Vicillia, now in scriptures, At some point before time must have gripped her. She formed her body from waves of current, Carrying marvels and jewels incurrent, Garnished in sparkles of pink and yellow, Shining on the body soft and mellow. Rounding as one, celebration of life, Harmonia of nature free from strife, She gave her blessings to all living things, Including those that swam, walked and with wings. Her enlightenment brings flourishing lives, Scrumptious berries, honey oozing bee hives, Wondrous nature, joy of species galore, Leading a blessed life forevermore. Though life's a cycle, she gives and she takes, Endless happiness sometimes does need breaks, Forms of destruction landed in occasion, Some disapponts faced annihilation. Yet she's merciful, thus she does not kill, For those hearts impairing she's given squill, For those labour's tough she's given vervain, The worship to her will not end in vain. Long may she be praised, our merry goddess, She who grants our lives, allowed us to joy, She who hovers in the sky above us, Praise her for all living things she deploys.

Within the gushing, flowing turbulence She rises as the primitive substance, Known as the goddess of life and Eros, Separating the world from the Chaos. When why and wherefore she named is unknown, Maybe she named herself lying on foam, The name Vicillia, now in scriptures, At some point before time must have gripped her. She formed her body from waves of current, Carrying marvels and jewels incurrent, Garnished in sparkles of pink and yellow, Shining on the body soft and mellow. Rounding as one, celebration of life, Harmonia of nature free from strife, She gave her blessings to all living things, Including those that swam, walked and with wings. Her enlightenment brings flourishing lives, Scrumptious berries, honey oozing bee hives, Wondrous nature, joy of species galore, Leading a blessed life forevermore. Though life's a cycle, she gives and she takes, Endless happiness sometimes does need breaks, Forms of destruction landed in occasion, Some disapponts faced annihilation. Yet she's merciful, thus she does not kill, For those hearts impairing she's given squill, For those labour's tough she's given vervain, The worship to her will not end in vain. Long may she be praised, our merry goddess, She who grants our lives, allowed us to joy, She who hovers in the sky above us, Praise her for all living things she deploys.

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Finally finished the poem for my newest OC Vicillia:P Trying to go all mythology vibe hehe
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