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When I am little in mind
or little in forgiveness...
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Have you ever saw something
But never truly seen it...
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Eyes that don't see
see the things that you do...
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Molten stone to ash
How can this power be real...
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My heart is crushed, talking in riddles
to a strange woman on the other end...
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There is a place where floods of fire collide,
where water burns against a bridge's brow...
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Nicolas heard a sad tune
inviting him towards itself...
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A bank of mists burns scarlet gold
Across the dusk in Autumn skies...
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Your eyelids are the color of winter
morns where aghast clouds blush the faintest...
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Hurry up.
They're here...
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There are shavings and
dust and laughter...
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Frigid air, frostbites the tip of my
whispers to you...