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Life is a blissful dream,

Of diamond dew and meandering stream;

The solitary bird humming a honey rhapsody,

Songs of propitious romance,

A melodious anecdote.

Silken starry night

And the sweet sound of flute

Happy tears; crystals rushing down the hills

Softly woven cotton clouds

Dotted across the mystic sky,

Enchanting yellow golden shine..

A seductive trap,

An innocent lie.