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voices

Bright candles and wine

sweet voices intertwined

two suns that shun the same month

lovely but too lovely to be mine

I wish I was a bubble in the air

with no destination floating without care

but in my head bubbles fall too

like shooting stars in a night sky

I've wished for silence all my life

today silence is a lake drowning me

I'm so lonely, I wish I could be forgotten

erased from my memory

trust me I want to hold your hand

but I’m afraid, afraid to die again

in my head we are too many to be called one

all talking in the same time

but still I don’t wish for silence

lovely words but not for me

at least ill have a sweet maybe

 

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