Sweet Desire
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We have flown with magic carpet of sweet dreams
We have wandered in our minds' wonderful realms
We have burnt ourselves by horrible love's fire
Our efforts were in vain to fulfill desire
We have cleaned dirt of our minds by groom of sighs
We have made our minds as cold as arctic ice
We have broken our minds like front glass of cars
We have joined our minds by sweet dreams after wars
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