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The only way

Counting the circles of the moon,
Nothing good ever arrives too soon
A familiar beat makes me aware
Do the stars know that I stare?
I told them the rules of this game
But I don’t know if I’m the same
I’ll seek my treasure and I can rest
Tragedy is the second best

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Publicerad 2018-05-07 00:07

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