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Those lights, were your linesThe road, in between  We were pretty lost yet blurry view got us all and in the screaming sky, the stars fell downInto my hands, to make another taleTurning off the lamps as you bleed the old ones,I left unfold in the ...

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Those lights, were your lines
The road, in between 
We were pretty lost
yet blurry view got us all
and
in the screaming sky, the stars fell down
Into my hands, to make another tale
Turning off the lamps as you bleed the old ones,
I left unfold in the dark.

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