Imaginary Lover
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In the sweet night
I feel the silence behind the window
In the flat surface of
The moon I see you stuck as a shadow
In the black night
I watch the trees busy in a mystic dance
With wind blowing
Soft I see you there crossing the fence
Amidst hooting of owls
I can see you climbing up the stairs
A shiver runs down my
Spine when I get fragrance of your hairs
You are beyond this world
There is no one here to take your care
You have not a life now
Happy moments with you I can't share
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