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Robin goodfellow Diane, my muse Morpheus in my heart Your sand in my veins Its a deeper kind of slumber
What is universe anyway But A pouch of silver coins The intense breathing Of a dying animal A foreboding of afterlife Master keys in oaken chest The somewhere is mine And from there Ill continue
All I asked for a little love Meet me on the other side Where as a rose I will wake Though blind I follow every step you take
Diane, my muse Diane, my solitude
Case to exist, rise to exist no more Its A deeper kind of slumber
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