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I long for the bliss of true loves first kiss,
For an act so short,
For an act soo simple,
Its astonishing how much much power it had,
And bewildering how it never left.
An inexpicable ecstasy,
As if a spell cast over me.
Life as i had it was irrelevent, but
Life as i dreamed, Was exactly where i wanted it.
I could see it all so crystal clear.
And it all began with,
The Powerful Bliss of True Loves first kiss.
But the the spell was lifted,
My vision blurred,
And i woke from the life i dreamed.
Optomism is shot down.
What little power is left.
Just power enough to Miss,
To miss the powerfull bliss or true loves fist kiss.