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Dreams that a make is not the way I live,
the way I live is nap numb by attribe
Grable morning, night squeezes heart eyes burns moon lite
Moon lite evanesce my feeling and mute who I might

light shining out of darkness, on set the glorious sun
En route my dreams are not bonanza matinee
ne plus utter, I carry; tears heart en rapport
tableau is nothing orchid, is no more spot

Once I used to dream but now I don't seem
My feelings onerous for nestle, close eyes and orchestra beem
per Diem i left my locus hiding face grope
finish my novelty, sleep nether in and deep my soul.





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