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She comes to me at night. Like a failing angel from the sky Shes like nothing I've ever seen, a peaceful effect. Disrupting my dreams, She's all that I ever needed. ... as she comes to take me away- It's been about a week, since I've heard her call my name My windows are all open, as I'm awakened by every little sound. What has because of my muse? Then a purple light fills my room, I know that she's here: A low humming pounds my ear. I go to my window and see her standing there. No more fear; Love and longing when she's near Then she comes to take me away, she's all that I ever needed ...
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