slowly I graze
against the shrouds of my youth
embracing what it had already meant
embracing what it had already meant
to scribe
when rain was just as sweet as light
and gray overshadowed no beauty
fairer than my muse
and gray overshadowed no beauty
fairer than my muse
and through that curious enchantment,
which in time aroused my secret self,
I was at once acquainted with my heart's eternal dreams.
which in time aroused my secret self,
I was at once acquainted with my heart's eternal dreams.
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