Mysteries Of The Orient

Sitting between a colorful future and a silent greying past…
Deep within, her heart was masked.

She was like a song I had heard once in small peices…
far into the clouds the melody reaches.

At that moment, beauty itself struck me as a kind of painful melancholy…
I traveled the stars and fell into a sound sleep, unveiling the lands of mystery and folly.

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