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Nov 2017
Silver beams of sparkling dreams
dance playfully through my head,
I must confess, the loveliness
lures me to bed.

Made by the purest midnight glow
and the winds beauty of song,
celestial melodies from afar
sing to me all night long.

With a gentle touch of stardust
and glimmering moonlit glow,
Iā€™m beckoned by silver rays
to that dream world, I long to go.
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