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Wondering here like a dream; The moon to my left, Sat here on my balcony. A soft breeze brushes my hair; Calm as a kiss, My mind drifts in the air. A cars headlights glide over the horizon; The darkness finds comfort Till it hits lights at London; Red sparkles glisten and glimmer; Shivering remnants of life In an empty place for sinners. The opposite shine up above; Stars in darkness, Thinking love not enough. The only way to come back down to earth Is by looking up at night To be lost in a universe.
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Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 9:42 PM UTC
Like a Dream
Wondering here like a dream; The moon to my left, Sat here on my balcony. A soft breeze brushes my hair; Calm as a kiss, My mind drifts in the air. A cars headlights glide over the horizon; The darkness finds comfort Till it hits lights at London; Red sparkles glisten and glimmer; Shivering remnants of life In an empty place for sinners. The opposite shine up above; Stars in darkness, Thinking love not enough. The only way to come back down to earth Is by looking up at night To be lost in a universe.
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Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 9:42 PM UTC
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