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Go away and come back to make me see
What you felt when the smell of cherry Captured our souls, mirrored in destiny I didn’t know who you are and you kill me. Like a light and soft glass we’ll be broken And then the moon will be darken, You were flying without knowing me Paradoxically in a fairy tale I was still lonely. Why didn’t I know how to bring a ray? I was caught in trap on my only way. Why wasn't i saved at least by the rain? I close my eyes and don’t try to explain. A scream will divide our trajectories, We’ll see the sunrise and feel a breeze And indeed then I will not see any tear But I will never manage to breathe here.
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