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heart have not begin to live till i have forgotten it
i have cut hope from my breast
and throw away on the asphalt
tenderly, I hold you in my fantasy
moral pain, moral sodomy
she has closed her eyes
feelings that inside like needles
i stand nearby
she don't see me
i trying to explain
but rain noise eat my words again
she reverse view on me
eyes can ask but she is silent
the darkness is awakened
but we are standing yet
from forest is heard growl
hysteric scream covers the snow
she in my arms
hot tears is falling on my hands
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