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Midnight Rhapsody Treasures

Midnight Rhapsody Treasures
Floating in the sky,
In a ready disguise,
Cloaked by darkness
That prevails harkless…

Poetic Prophetic Prose,
Supple, I suppose,
To the touch of the perverse verb,
Satisfying-like herb
Deeply seasoning, marinating penetrating
To the marrow of the cause –
‘cause what am I saying?
Other than relaying what the
Surveying of the truth of the moment is…

The truth of the moment is…
The truth of the moment is…

With Midnight Rhapsody Treasures
Floating in the sky,
In a ready disguise,
In a ready disguise,
In a ready disguise…

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