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magical essences surround thy song in twilight
between angel's prayer and wolf's cry
mine eyes intertwine with thine
Lost moments we share, stolen
from stars winking eyes
As my love doth grow in these gentil sips of night
when our lips touch and I cry
as thou aren't mine and we are lost in sighs
Once your glory bathed me not in secret
but in golden light, in umasked smiles
Now we are but a whisper under the moon's eyes
with thee my shadow
Forever by me, burning in me
The light in mine eye, thee
The secret that mine soul carries through the longest of days
and I, the source of thee's call in the darkest of nights
but for these stolen moments,
we will never know completion
as thou cannot be mine
and I cannot be thine's
For magical essences surround our song
the forbidden love
of a day's heart longing for a soul of night
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