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Let’s dissolve a past we lived together
The music helps it flow and circle perimeters unattainable but fine
It’s the sound of the liquid gushing and oozing, forming miracles of its own feather
Soft, mild, warm and high, feeling of your flesh against mine
A feeling we share, like the greens in the divine garden, a garden not for the legions
Let’s resolve that past, together, create a region, new seasons, based on our hopeless miscalculated reasons
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