
My name is love I have key to heart that crying pending hopes I have that moment flees that silence it is calling with the color of a star lighting and steps now engraved in the dark Am I looking patient between words and voices that sometimes remain mute intimate listening that colors the soul with eyes over time I have to seek and spread the seed hidden in the folds of a dream I have music…
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