I dream of night skies falling navy blue
And stars like pixie dust raining through
With Northern lights to paint the vesper
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I wish for winds to render my knees weak
A soft love of Luna's glow is all my soul seeks
My heart of belle epoque, like an angel's whisper.
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Puisi"A robin redbreast in a cage Puts all heaven in a rage..." -William Blake
