Sweet as the dark of bittersweet As a breath of love touch my soul In correspondence with spirits On the other side of tinted glass In dreams of our mystic mirror With shadows of the incense Beneath the moon's gazebo And a carafe of falling rain As winds pipe a harmony On the other side of tinted glass
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