May i kiss your wound ?
maybe that will heal my soul.
free me from this tomb,
light my darkness, make me whole!
let me take your hand, and together we shall fly
to a lonely place, where as "lovers" we can die.
in a land ... so dark ...
of seven moons ... eternal night,
with a sky of thousand stars,
yet, for us there is no light...
-there waits no light
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