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When The Midnight Blooms
I will stand under the sky
when the midnight blooms
while the moon lives among the stars
and the world has turned dark.
tinted vision, a midnight hue
hushed tones, your secrets that I hold
we no longer fear the dark
for the midnight had made us bold.
no sweet melody, like your voice
that has ever been done
we live in the sweetest oblivion.
everything is magical
promises had never felt so real
ethereal embrace, your gracious tone
when the midnight blooms
everything feels surreal.

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