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The Place
Find me, my lovely
Carry me to that faraway place
The space in which I cannot hide
No need to camouflage in a place of no judgment
Where sunsets and rises are available on demand
They paint the sky any color you like
My favorite to match your eyes
Electric air livens up the weariest soul
Soothing scent of lilac and daydreams
Oceans waves crash hard on a forest lined shore
Pounding out beats with rhythmic intent
Dance with me among the starry night canvas
That’s drawn down at the end of a perfect day
We’ll embrace as we watch the moon kiss the mountains goodnight
I await you my muse, the stranger of my fantasy
For the slightest chance this to become reality
Another drab day I shall endure
Carry me to that faraway place
The space in which I cannot hide
No need to camouflage in a place of no judgment
Where sunsets and rises are available on demand
They paint the sky any color you like
My favorite to match your eyes
Electric air livens up the weariest soul
Soothing scent of lilac and daydreams
Oceans waves crash hard on a forest lined shore
Pounding out beats with rhythmic intent
Dance with me among the starry night canvas
That’s drawn down at the end of a perfect day
We’ll embrace as we watch the moon kiss the mountains goodnight
I await you my muse, the stranger of my fantasy
For the slightest chance this to become reality
Another drab day I shall endure
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