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Sometimes the words
Aren’t anything else than breaths
Sometimes the thoughts
Aren’t anything else than dreams
sometimes the rain
never stops falling down
and in the dark
she keeps her smell.
An hand stirs in the shade;
arcane instrument of feelings,
it transcribes with ink
what her master feels.
Then the hand stops,doesn’t move…
But her master feels…
The damnation now starts…

A small letter
adorns the brown table,
wax to veil
the private words;
Sealed With A Kiss.

Your ardour doesn't be dissolved,
you haven’t buried what you were
ground has been shifted
and your soul is risen.
You can now believe…
Seal with a kiss
that you’re living.

A small letter
adorns the brown table,
wax to veil
the private words;
Sealed With A Kiss.

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