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Angels course her hair while she sleeps,

keeping the company of her balcony and chairs.

If i were a lier,

id swear,

but it seems she makes me dream,

or,maybe they only come in the night.

I want to see her there,

i want to see her in the night.

  I want to see cinderellas nightgown,

and know what her beautifull feels like.