O mysterious, dark, and swarthy,
Come to me on the night southwind.
Twirl me in the windowlight,
Pale as the moonbeams fare.
Take me.
Scatter my dream seeds.
Come to me on the night southwind.
Twirl me in the windowlight,
Pale as the moonbeams fare.
Take me.
Scatter my dream seeds.
Blow them. Blow them.
Spread them far, and spread them wide,
And gather me to yourself again
To see them bloom in the morningtide.
Then take me there.
Oh, take me.
Spread them far, and spread them wide,
And gather me to yourself again
To see them bloom in the morningtide.
Then take me there.
Oh, take me.
Take me.
-jenn long
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