CAMELOT FANTASIES

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FIREWORKS

Hearts are pounding, to the song.
As the fireworks, play on.
In the sky we see, musicians revelries.
Pounding ov the hymns, color nunes, do we see.
I feel my songs, disappear from me.
Wondering what, is causing this to be.
Sadness that drifts on in, as I want to flee.
Emptiness ov mine deceives, the heart upon the sleeve.
Fireworks we see, flashing sparks to receive.