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the gaze of your teeth overflows from the split-open wound in my soul
burn away the piled-up moments' connected feelings delirious in a never-cooling fever , I can't even hear the last thing u say don't cry if I hug you so tightly that you're about to fade you were shiverin', ahhh... , you were crying ... just gently hold up the palm of your eyes and let me see and caress it surely the miracle called once that I let go will never fade just touch my broken soul with the palm of your eyes stronger than ever before, let it go ... and fly away never for these eyes to see you again , as you are but as you once were ...
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