As the dews fell on me
i opened the door without keys
walking through the rooms
in search of something unknown
maybe a treasure ridden between the walls,
As the dews fell on me
the regrets of yesterday seized
it wass like the spirits acting
melting out my fears
as mny recreation process began
As the dews fell on me
i had water running through my chains
it wet my dress so deep
socking into my warm flesh
as the cold caught me
As the dews fell on me
i could love again
compassion for another grew
my mind taught of you
and self was left to lay
Asthe dews fell on me
i found what i long searched for
picking it up, and out of the door i went
i woke up from my sleep1.
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