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Sunrays never shined |
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On the most luminous places |
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The children have never nailed lizards |
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Onto any wooden boards. |
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Stormy days were lukewarm |
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Like gentle spring caresses |
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And thunders were like a music |
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Not scaring anybody. |
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The sea went to draw a lost lake |
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While lapping the continent |
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Just while the snow was falling down |
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without memories. |
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Believe it |
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You were born within the arms |
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Of a crepuscular glory. |
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Faceless, His eyes smiled at you |
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Like inviolate coral |
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While you were gazing |
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At another haven's name |
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With your hazy memory |
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After a further flight |
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Called "birthday"... |
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Believe it |
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And now everybody falls asleep |
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In this grand silence |
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I knew that this moment would have come |
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To take your deep kiss away. |
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My bed now is filled with blood. |
