Spellbound
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O dreams drip so quietly and slowly.
In the deep heart of midnight, I'm spellbound
By their myriad wondrous, glowing worlds.
Reality's bleakness seems a mere
Shadow play, compared to these radiant
Inner kingdoms; that seems to whisper to me
Softly like kindred spirits: to have no fear
But to come and play in strange, twilight realms.
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