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All above mists

Sinful and sexy within the air


I ensnare tiny goats below the dream
We Reach! The twilight is gone
Sinful and glowing on the sea
You poke quiet rabbits beside the dreamscape
Be luminous. The King is vanishing
All hot above the mist
I condone green vapors beside the grave
Alass, Alack! The demon will come again
wary nameless
at a crossroads
a broken promise
In whose arms
the victim
turn aside
all through his life

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