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Come and play in the land of the lost They who stay will come They will host They will charm Take a stroll along the beach Moonlight high in the sky Trail the bank that lines the lake Boatman glides and ripples the shine The breeze blow across the land Whispering trees with bent branches plan The revelry in secret groves In corners lost and never known Fairies shimmer among the leaves Imps grinning and hanging from the trees Laughs that ****** light and low Send me shivers across the land and though Sleeping children are far away Tucked tight in their beds Their dreams hold sway On their minds when they open sleepy eyes the next day Again at night they hear the laughs From a land beyond That reality has lost
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Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 10:32 PM UTC
A Lost Land
Come and play in the land of the lost They who stay will come They will host They will charm Take a stroll along the beach Moonlight high in the sky Trail the bank that lines the lake Boatman glides and ripples the shine The breeze blow across the land Whispering trees with bent branches plan The revelry in secret groves In corners lost and never known Fairies shimmer among the leaves Imps grinning and hanging from the trees Laughs that ****** light and low Send me shivers across the land and though Sleeping children are far away Tucked tight in their beds Their dreams hold sway On their minds when they open sleepy eyes the next day Again at night they hear the laughs From a land beyond That reality has lost
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Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 10:32 PM UTC
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