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Digression

Rising Moon

The bundle of light still comes I befriend
I close the eyes and I see their world
The cold falls on me
But it is family
I turn the head
Their sound filtered by my ears

Digression with my world of ways
Digression with my feelings of pain

Looking in the circle
It will be already night
They will take me the hand
And I will be one of them
Looking in the circle
It will be already night
I will follow them.






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