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We’ve crouched our souls all together
With the pricked up ears Kneeling in thoughts For a passing note Each one of us was weaving its own orbit warped among arteries sparkling glimming without noise One by one in the light of the candles The sky was ending Falling in the waters The night was waltzing with the day In the sight of everyone there
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