lets just hang out for a little bitover and above the white caps
venting worries to favorite stars
even our troubles have to sleep
the moat will keep us safe and sound
here in between a serenade
each moment brings us somewhere new
but still I'll pause and halt above
in secret dreams as yet untold
ten thousand ages we have walked
chance meetings met and faces known
here I'll still sit and guess at you.
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