like a ghost, trapsing along a misty moor
i have wandered this plank
in search of your unlocked door
looking for "that' smile,
the one I know holds the key
to this heart forevermore.
where night transverses the light
is the only place where I will
know that all fear has been cast
bliss arrives and removes the desire
to wander amongst this town
for i will be lost no more.
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