Mesmerizing melodies flowing through my thoughts,
Intertwining them together in knots.
I lay on my back,
Thick layers of fog beggining to stack.
The night is growing chilly,
But I just float here like I water lily.
This late dark night is lasting forever,
Causing the day time to be severed.
I do enjoy the night.
Listening to the music playing in my head.
Watching the bewitching, endless stars.
This is an everlasting, beautiful night. Truly never ending.
Something I'd like to call,
An endless, beautiful night.
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