Treasures of the morning taste
Harbored by the black night haste
And the twists of my minds state
Of a sweet yet long a dream
And all the blame is on you
On all the lovely moments with you
And the fantasies to keep me blue
All in time never always damn true
In a wink the night clears and we through
Then light awakens our reality, its back to real world....
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