Awakening, the right moment.
Like twilight dusk but I forgave to find it in times of may,
Times of rejuvenation and getting back on track
To meet the stacks of may
And continue to believe in
Redepemtion of a holier kind
Redemption of the jovial, the youthful bride of every
Brand presented.
Which to be and my sherlock spectacles beguile me in no factor.
There isn’t much to do today?
No not really.
Just been dreaming on it instead of thinking.
Fears in tow, the nightmares and turning back into solved cases.
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