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Moolight Melodies
A muttered song through
the winds at moonlight,
draws me closer to your
castle by candle-light.
in a twinkling of an eye,
like a blink of eternity,
I stumbled into the streams
of solemn sanity.
Paint my past with pardon,
frame
thy fragrance
into our future and trim
our today into a trance;
and I will forever wait here
in the stars at dawn,
till the skies hear your
lulaby and never yawn.
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