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MYSTIQUE
By seizing the day as well as the night mirth
Just where we're been and where we're sure to go somewhere
In vain pursuit pursuing doubtful birth
Led me somehow to a cluster of leaves,where
Silently a fallen leaf, from life expelled
To where you fell to earth before dawn's day
My fancies wiped clean, there no disguised there embedded
It's something more akin to terror, or beastly made up lies
We sleep and we dream of what one day might be
Chasing one another in and out of the birches trees
In the promise land where true love and you plea
A valley,green,white and hushed serene want-to-be
Fears amd worries fade to a distant land of lore
Here now stand I, on a darkened and lonesome shore.
