Midnight trances in the dark Tiptoeing past the creaking fence Entering the wondrous place Population dense The moon as my only light And the wolfs I only hear The wet grass tingles my toes I am almost here I see it up ahead It looks so beautiful and fine All this divinity and heavenness Is truly mine Just a little further now Don’t wake up anyone Be as quiet as that mouse This adventure shall be fun The river sounds so peaceful Flowing on forever The heart on the tree still says J+M=love forever This place looks so reserved So preserved no ones touched it here Oh what wondrous dreams this place holds Heaven lies near A noise I hear distant in the background Maybe I shall go Run, run as fast as I can No, I have to tiptoe Midnight trances in the dark Tiptoe back past the fence Back into my bed now I shall get some restBirth sign: Not entered
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