Bridges burning gladly
melting with the shadow Flickering between the lines Stolen mormons floating softly on the air Gone on wings of fire and climbing higher Ancient bulbs are breaking
leaving all and changing sides Dreaming of a new day
cast aside the other way Magic vision
staring
kindled by the burning flames Lies in her eyes The door it stands a jar It was
it once was high beyond the guilded cage Beyond the reach of time
the moment is at hand She breaks the golden band |
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