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  • She will seduce me
    But I will resist her
    Refuse to be taken
    By my somnambulant sister
    For she longs to become me
    And she cries out in wait
    And I sense my grip slipping
    On the time and the date
    I have things yet to do
    But my dreams want their say
    And the man I’d become
    Is drifting further away
    And I hear her calling me
    For she knows that I love
    All the ways she transforms me
    But it’s never enough
    For the dreams they will pass
    And I will yearn to extend
    In the real and the moment
    The day’s too near end
    But she smiles in the darkness
    And I imagine the curve
    Then I’m lost to the dreaming
    And it’s never enough.
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