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Blue Mist Castle
Is where I reside.
It's filled with fantasies
Where I like to hide.
It sits on a lake
On top of a hill so high
So close to the stars and moon
You'd swear you touch the sky.
It has many rooms
To spend my time
Each one holds an old memory
Like vintage wine.
The red room is passion
It's vibrant and hot.
It reminds me of a younger time
A time I almost forgot.
There's a room of pink
Where fairytales come true.
Where I visit the stars
And fly with angels too
One room I don't like
Is the dull gray room
I don't like spending time there
It's full of gloom.
I try to pass it on by
And look for the green room
It's filled with trees and a rainbow
And flowers always in bloom.
The yellow room excites me
The orange lights a fire
The purple room fills me
With a yearning desire.
My favorite of all
Is the room of blue
This is the room
I dream of you.
Jo Murray
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Je T'aime Mon Amour
October 13, 2003
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