Last night, my head was smoothed against my pillow in a peaceful slumbering,
My heart was thumping against my chest as if it would burst like an inflamed balloon,
Last night, I was in the land of dreams, dwelling amidst dreamers like me,
My eyes was closed to the turmoils of these times, my mind was unfolded from fantasies.
Last night, I beheld her in my dreams, standing statuesquely and stunningly,
My soul exploded with exquisite delight at the deliverance from my doomful destiny,
Last night, I gazed at her exceptional beauty, way out of this world and the one on high,
My spirit was beneath the umbrella of the twilight's twinkles, enthralling yet deluding.
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