Memories
Memories,
Brush your soft plush against my cheek,
Caress me in daydreams and kiss me at night.
Sweetly smell of lilies,
So pleasure of your company does not leak
And so you heed my emanation on sight.
So she flees,
That once subtle lullaby she must seek,
Charm us with your laughter in flight.
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