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It was august. |
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Already the nights were dark, but still they were warm. |
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Warm and soft as black velour. |
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Black Velvet... |
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A mix of the deep and dark melancholia. |
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We wandered in the moonlight. |
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I remember it was fullmoon. |
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We hid in the shadows under the trees, and tried to scare eachother. |
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As time went by we were touched by the magical atmosphere, and moved around as silently as possible. |
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Maybe we had a secret hope. |
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A hope to see the elves dance in the forests light. |
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Still the lake was there in front of us. |
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The moon was bathing in its blank surface. |
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I remember your body... |
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Almost completely white in the moonlight. |
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The water was warm and still black. |