A Tale of Midnight

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I am tale of a midnight,
dancing in sleep.
I step on the edges, I have known beyond my reach.
I felt a hew tickel like to awake my soul, but it was a key to untie ropes within me.

I feel dew around, I hear whoosh aloud I chorus in laugh, I swirl wind whirls, it teases I chuckle, it amazes I wonder.

I am afar from someone that was me,with someone in me, in the night sky, some cold breeze holds my hand and my heart feels heavy as it had the same warmth I wish for in summers! I look around and see dullest of colours.

I heard in sun light it all shines bright, but I would never know because I am a tale of  midnight, and moon reveals to me only cerulean, but I know they'll change in shades of blue.
I am made of red,
And as it all turns green
I loose to mirage a world of my dream.

          - Ocean.

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