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Stuck on Fantasy Island

secret island
far away

she's in a forrest
wolf's den

nothing matters
infinite space

keeps the night at bay

through the trees
she shows a path

lightning strikes
she parts the rain

like a morning
it always returns

something lost
that wasn't hers

stones laid by the lake

that spelled a name

a name unreal
she wonders "am I insane?"

time as a play
memorize
never laid

the palm tree creates a shade
so she rests, no hast

secret island
far away

she's in a forrest
wolf's den

nothing matters
infinite space

keeps the night at bay

secret signals
a familiar room

where the sun
shines with a certain gloom

dirty thoughts
as the dusk settles

summer rain
her eyes reflect



catch a moment
catch your breath

and remember your far away

golden ice drops
silver cage

chasing a tiger
through the maze

dropped the key
and perhaps her faith

rescue on the way







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Publicerad 2021-03-21 01:01



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