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Violet
I lie upon a grassy knoll,
Change is whispering through my soul.
I feel so strange, I'm hypnotized,
By this love in violet light.
Why does my heart feel warm inside?
Like melting butter in the night.
She has something, that Midas Touch,
So sweet and yet so dangerous.
Alluring like a siren call,
I'm holding on until I fall,
Into her arms I long to be,
This dream I yearn incessantly.
Change is whispering through my soul.
I feel so strange, I'm hypnotized,
By this love in violet light.
Why does my heart feel warm inside?
Like melting butter in the night.
She has something, that Midas Touch,
So sweet and yet so dangerous.
Alluring like a siren call,
I'm holding on until I fall,
Into her arms I long to be,
This dream I yearn incessantly.
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