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living light has been born
into the shadow of mine
Across the sky between worlds
the mists of lovers combine
Into a forest of wings
silked in purple and gray
There climbs the height of our sun
shines the light of our day
And I only wanted to say goodbye, to say
hello again
Beneath white rivers of sorrow
eyes of love can be dry
Silver waters of hope
shroud the stroke of goodbye
Blue-green oceans of glass
cast in mysteries, sail
Hold the treasures of no
how two as one would avail
And I never wanted to say goodbye
To leave the shadow of mine
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