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O' the angel of dawn! Hold my hand
And as you rise, embrace my ailing heart
To shield it from the grave sight
of the well-lit moon melting into dro..
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Let me delve deep in the chambers of your heartIn pursuit of the riches of your untarnished soulHidden deep beneath the crust of your ripe mindLet me ..
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I wish I could forever playwith tiny puppets made of clayIf my tiny fingers could touch every raythat lights up every bright summer dayA shop with ado..
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Rays of the morning sun begin to perishWhen the dusky evening arrives everydayLoneliness slowly crawls into my mindAs the dusk transforms into a dark ..
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I was born with no clothes,No fear, inhibition or hatred,Under the shelter of an angel's arms,Where I felt the warmth of a mother's love,With wobbling..
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A quiescent world is where I live in,A world where you have never been,A blissful land filled with peace,As free as my unshackled dreams,Here, silence..
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Reprieve was when my eyes beheld the clear moonlightAnd my dreams took a fearless and relentless flightTo the world free of shackles of boredom and lo..
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Rustling sound of leaves whispers in my earsAmidst the darkness of night and plenty of fearsWhen wind silently sways them in the airA serene breeze fl..
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