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Just A Thought
Unclad on a vapour of thought.
Envisioning what I have always sought.
Fool-heartedly I forgot,
What I was contemplating of.
And started dreaming a fantasy of love.
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming,
Of the enchantment above.
Unclad on a vapour of thought.
Questioning what I forgot.
Then in meditation I caught.
A glimpse of what is to come.
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