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One curl falls on my chest The rest
touch the spine were wings Ther where once
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inner voice . e , -

You wanted beauty and got
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)
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a memory that cannot be washed away .
I wanted to touch and became a silent
,
pilgrim at my altar
I don't move I don't have to I'm not here for that
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to be close I . . to be inside you . ,
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You don't swim you glide You don't swim
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because you have nowhere to go Everything is ,
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already yours . .
Around ancient walls and silence
ruins flooded by time and forgotten
,
You are not just a siren, you the one who remained
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after others forgot why they sang , .
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