Why? The night sky is different than usual… Next to you, my hand touches yours; The stars shine in dazzling colors Why? It’s getting so strong I search for the source: It seems, you were everything...

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So I might never let go of your white hand I wrapped a ring around our touched fingers That day I’m sure, something about our world Had already fallen apart.. On your thin arms and white fingertips...

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