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Sleeping magic
Probably the magic is not gone
Perhaps it is intervened For the offspring
Praying so be it Before the closeness of others
If he left, the question remains
Where will the seeds of love be?
Anyway today it is far
The cloud remains traced by the untouched breath
Because they are true and tangible
As if the words were few
Even silence weighs
For me, hecatombs happened
That can never hurt us
There is a dark feeling in the bones
That we crave to get rid of and only managed to fan
We have distanced ourselves but you should know
That even the magic is not gone
Stay in the background
And it will only come out in a reunion
We ourselves in ourselves
They howled arms and I did not pay attention to any
Waiting for you to wake up that sleeping magic
He will never die because he is immoral
So we told each other forever
Knowing deep down that we wish each other
And every night we both dream
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