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Mysterious Days

Rim of moon became dark Stars are pleasure for eyes I have never been loved Now the same it's not nice. I was scared to look for And I couldn't forgive I killed Muses in core I can't take I can't give. I woke up in my sweat, But I cannot arise Someone's putting his step On my brightness of skies. Someone spreads my light wings From my shoulders in grace I can't sleep as it seems, Oh, mysterious days! It is ice in my heart Waking up in my chest Water flows it has started Wonder days are my guests. There's no reason of mine There's no merciless blame And my Love as the wine And I'm greeting its name.

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