I drifted on a dream
Off to Avalon,
The Isle of Fruit,
The Isle of Apple trees,
To meet Morgan Le Fey
The sorceress of myth and legend,
Who in my dreams I would duly meet
And we would fall in love deep
And she would entice me with such bewitchery
And we would travel in such majesty,
Her showing me how magically,
She can lead me through Arthurian mythology,
To Camelot and all its mystery,
Two lovers drifting in and out of reality
Sharing hearts of eternal longevity,
That would be Morgan Le Fay and me
Two lovers connected universally.
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