She comes from dreams and sits beside me as I sleep;
she hides, yet her world seeks my eyes as they glance at her. She lingers, trying me with her smile, till I am lost in its depth —
she speaks in silent words, and I wonder, and I listen.
She comes from dreams and sits beside me as I sleep;
she hides, yet her world seeks my eyes as they glance at her. She lingers, trying me with her smile, till I am lost in its depth —
she speaks in silent words, and I wonder, and I listen.
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