Desdemona

Another story

Desdemona
Dusty little girl, did you step out of bounds
I walked alone on a crowded path

The clouds move so graceful as I stumble through my dreams
but can you tell me now that I'm ready for another story

How could you leave me so low? I'd rather leave this place
I could lose myself in a mess of a child's dream

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