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Feb 2015
Sitting alone.
Waiting.
Amidst the sea of strangers.
Is a dainty lady.
Flowing in her ears, a sweet melody---
The song of a singing violin.
Eyelids are heavy.
Body is tired and weary.
She's now sleepy.
Her mind is wandering towards---
You.
Hers forever.
In fantasy.
For my kind sire.
i am miss brightside
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i am miss brightside  In my Father's Kingdom
(In my Father's Kingdom)   
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