i tremble at the thought that the ivory tower
of my brilliance, as wonderful as it may seem,
shall fall to a love that may turn sour
then agony will follow; all the while i dream
through and through and time again
that one whose beauty enraptures me
will not cause me an ounce of pain
but love me for an eternity
of my brilliance, as wonderful as it may seem,
shall fall to a love that may turn sour
then agony will follow; all the while i dream
through and through and time again
that one whose beauty enraptures me
will not cause me an ounce of pain
but love me for an eternity
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