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A Reverie
An alluring lady holds my hand,
Gracious looking with a wand.
A bit swanky she seems to be,
she smiled and said, this is how it meant to be!
A peregrine she appeared to me,
Trembled with a thought she can read minds!
Her Gaiety frozen made me to bind

..slowly she Whispered in my ear
My Child Don't fear!
I can travel miles & walk on thorny lands
..I dissimulated on the jest
she smiled & said, O Belle trust!
This life is a deception
I am none!
I trampled heavily alienable almost dead!