I walked through the trees

Found a mecca in the shadow

Misconception pine and hard

Asked god

How is calf love made

Then a gentle fresh breeze

Sent from the south sea

Whispered he nom de guerre

How could it be

Leer midland you dear

Release she dismay

The infatuation you seek

Will magically glint

Swallow in who we were made to be

A loving ghost

Who shares without avarice

Pass you inner exquisiteness to burnish

Circus the nature how to heal

The lines of time

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