* after Xanadu *
Lead me back to Xanadu
A pleasure dome for me and you
Coleridge's dream we did own
In the time before cast out
No rotten apple drove us apart
Was a failure of our heart
The one we formed by our love
Opposite polarities seemed we were
Attracted and then repulsed
From Xanadu we did depart
Cleaved in two our loving heart.
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