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leaving a wisp of once was I fill the lake breathing stopping you from becoming lost I watch this mist dancing swirling images of love the darkness waiting like a suitor no angels falling from above even thou the light's retrieving I do not long for the break of day in the darkness I hear you calling in the light I know you cannot stay
By LingLang