Let me uncover you and kiss you goodnight.And Morpheus attend your sleep.
Dream not of Kalaharis and of tundras.
For treeless or frigid our love will never be.
Dream only of Shangri-las and El Doraldoswhere we shall happily reside.
When you awake, I shall be by your very side to show you the early rides of Hyperion.
Of sun shines and glorious ridesour love shall ever be.
The envy of forlon lovers, the epitome of comedies.
Agamemnon himself would do head spin in his grave.
And Romeo and Juliet would resurrect and wonder.
So goodnight my love, goodnight.
One more kiss, goodnight.
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