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Matrix Love |
A room, Silent from a sacred dream, fragrant in soulful dancing, Feels real in the moonlit frame of the doorway desert while I smile at the sound of hooves beating down the dusty path and he is here! My shadowy souvenir I smile at him, his dark hair gleaming with charm and long ago magic he says: "Hello my love, your dream is over and your illusion is real..." We walk the white horse in the moonlight mile, Breathless... "'Stay awhile! My wild love" |