As I drift off to sleep While the dark orchid falls over the moon Kissing me with his petals In the shadows of dreams As it's pollen covets my soul Chilling me beneath my angora Feeling my soul blooming Searching for the sun With memories deep within the sea Your voice is calling to me As if the dark orchid captured the moon Holding on to ransom Will I find my way out of the
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