Moonsmile Southern Child
Rampant Wisps Abounding
Sleep Drowning Eyes
Return your Loving Gaze
Gentle Kisses Search
Cobweb Hint of Touch
Slipping Slowly from the West
Warm yet Refreshing
Light Fingers Probe
The East Awakening
Melting every Surface
Bright with Song
Yet Never Truly Gone
Throughout the Night
Always as a Thought
In the Cold and Distant North
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