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My parents tell me all the time
That times are hard for dreamers
And then I'm told that I'm not old enough to disagree
But when I'm looking out my window
I can see the world I'm dreaming
All around me
It's when I'm dreaming that my house becomes a giant snowglobe
And when I shake it I'm a snowflake
Floating down the street
And as I'm falling to the ground
The world is reaching out to catch me
Though we've yet to really meet
Rafael Poulain likes giving salutes
In his army doctor uniform
Always liked the idea of a daughter
But not so sure now that I've got one
Likes to swim but dislikes wet swimming suits
Likes to clean and organize his tools
He likes his daughter in theory
But doesn't really like it when he
Has to touch her