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It was at the beginning of January. 
          When you held my soul in your hands. 
          and She flew wildly towards the sky. 
          I couldn't bear your tenderness. 
          The sun was making me cry. 
          and She was telling me about a new hope. 
          But music has its own opinion. 
          So I played on my heart strings to expect it. 
          It hurt me a lot and I couldn't bear the pain. 
          I feel that you are turning to me with your radiant light. 
          Do you know, my dear , what you did?. 
          With that hollow that was born from nothing?. 

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