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￭ Forever Rains
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I hide among crypts on the vault of heaven,
Where there are birds flying like cherub…
I hide fuming of rust by the ashes
When on the grave the candles burn…
I twinkle unbounded beside clear of light
As the sparks twinkle on a heart
Because of missing somebody.
And I lessen the leap to the ruin
I miss you and you`re nowhere to be found.
I cleaned your grave,
Beside the candle I found you a drop of life,
But you remain cold beside the moment.
And the celebration of life
Has left your grave.
You are no more…
But beside me.
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