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Countless worlds reflected in each diamond from an eye |
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That as the last one splashed and died forever ceased to cry |
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Sometimes I got up at night and gazed to the stars |
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Each like your wondering eyes without the weary years |
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All the white within your being |
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In the gentle wake of life |
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I feel your heart so close to mine |
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In a world too cold for me |
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Every moment that I crowned ended underneath the blade |
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Lowered in the downward spiral of the blind and the decayed |
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Saints burned in my arms and angels broke my heart |
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I hoped so many times just to see love die in vain |
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All the white within your being |
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In the gentle wake of life |
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I feel your heart so close to mine |
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In a world too cold for me |
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Let each new day be your first with silver linings on the sky |
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The shades of paradise to those who never let the fire die |
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Although too late the ghosts of my past fade away |
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You warmed my heart at last |
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All the white within your being |
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In the gentle wake of life |
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I feel your heart so close to mine |
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In a world too cold for me |
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At the end of disillusion |
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All the time waiting for you |
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In line with those hoping to see you again, someday |
