Enchained within the shackles of sleep,
as the dust floats across the land...

Leave the rigmarole
Never ending spiral paths...

Cruising through sentences
punctuating life...

Seraph wants an Angel's wings
to fly above the world...

In a faraway and distant dream
Not long from yesterday...

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I see the blinding light...

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Petite...