My mind sets dreams upon the sky, the two suns that fought loving over the moon, as one of them had his heart shattered into the blackness behind him. And his tears flew wonders upon the sky as if still trying to get back to her. So I stopped and I watched the sun die every night to let her breathe, and the one who shattered shot his arms upon her to steal the sleep from her veins. c.c r.s.
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