from a window over a courtyard
I sit staring out to the night sky
dreaming that someday, you'll
be mine:

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I love those dreams that never fade
like petals on a tulip, they always remain
submitting only to time, the eternal
commander.

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it is my passion which enthralls you
leading you into the garden of wind
softness will surround and protect its
foe

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the enemy I am not, but a friendly giant
lusting to touch, caress, and frighten you
simple thing. the division of my heart
my soul

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yield not there but continue with it all
make it worth the effort first put forth
deaden all the warm fuzzy feelings