When on nights like these
My imagination takes me to some far off place
And another time
Beneath the moonlit gaze of sky
In the face of soothing breeze
And tender drops of rain tingling the
Peaceful follicles of my skin—
I stand in this gentle embrace
All clamped into myself
By a chimerical sense of love
Somewhere within me—
Dismantling all ties with reality
For as long as can be.
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