Mystical disgrace

i dream dreams of witches and tales

i live life without riches and rails

i love simply by turning a phase

and yet i’m a mystical disgrace

flowers bloom in the night

when the moon is almost bright

as i try to sleep tight

i don’t think i might

for i am a mystical disgrace

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