there's nothing better than this

my thoughts ramble thru your clouds
like an antidote to anything monotone

your thoughts, on the scene of my joy
filled with stars, mutilate any pains

we're empowered by a kind of magic;
clandestinely, we're holding the night

the dream's dreaming boils in us a love;
we're vitamins, we're passion's donor…

there's nothing better than this power

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