I am a whole string section
Of heaves, horns and noise
A humdrum of vacant feelings
Color cuts through me
As melody does through verse
I lie in your embrace
Drifting mindlessly
All thoughts at sea
Pixies dance, while fairies weep On the boulevard of insatiable dreams... Magic and wonder is free to reap... Enchantment sets ye free...
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