Love Emperium

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I found your prophetic lies hiding in my head

Whispers of your truths spread far and near me 

Yet no one could confirm them 

There are traces and shadows of them everywhere

My world has written your words in a language only I can grasp

Like a silent prayer, they started little fires in my mind

In search of control, I sold these lies to myself 

Are the foundations of our love on solid Clouds?



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