Quaranta

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You, who shines bright like a sun.
Halo placed above your head.
Magestic, you stood there proud.

Yet, I am your moon.
Who shines at darkest of times.
I need you, for me to live.

That my love is also my sorrow.
I love you, and you love me.
Independent on your own.
I struggle for your love.

You who shines bright like the sun. Made a vow.
A heartbreaking vow,
that you shall leave, for me to live.

That was your vow, your sacrifice, your end. I've risen.
In order to keep your love...

... so beautiful.

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