When you turned back while opening white smiling gates
I’ve been stuck in hot flashes and stunned in the heart
Was I smart, don’t take part in my covered games
What’s all fames, minor chains
at the moment the eclipse uncurtained syllabic refrains
Through my veins
So familiar it felt at first sight
Glancing bright
Must have been forecasted by chart
Just a few days were worthwhile to puzzle the sense
How to know if it’s love or egregious plan
Met a man, who I am, at the doorstep so tense
Took my pens, for romance
To deliver another best-selling old story by chance
Through my veins
So familiar it felt at first sight
Glancing bright
Must have been forecasted by chart
Familiar
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