In the soft flowing leaves that join
Carried by rivers to the ends of the eye
And I began to fear borne of love
Inhaling miss that chest tightness
Empty my way and I touched her
Oh warm in heart
I held tight and I stop time
Could not help too I see them go
I never doubted and always I remember
Cast your eye and warm touch
I was afraid to seek meaning
Grow a sense of sesakkan chest
You came and go just like that
Everything I receive for what they are
Eyes closed and heart murmur
In the space we miss meet
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