Saturday, April 08, 2006

Gypsy, gypsy in the night

Tonight I am a gypsy
Smoke is spiraling around my vicinity
And the smell of incense is in the air
A mysterious fog escapes my aura
Where did I come from?
What am I here for?
I dance in the moonlight without a care
And disappear into the night,
As quickly as I appear

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