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When my body strove during the days,
the shiver of keeping it cold,
a whisper and sight rushing through my blood...
I heard your silent voice every night on the bay...
Scene 2: The Surrender
At night where no one can find me
laid on the sand, on the bed, on the floor,
hoping you will always stay on top of me
arresting my lips to a war with yours...
Scene 3: The Punishment
On the graveyard when the candles are alive
on each gravestone that are perfect for a bed,
the candles fall, the dead souls rise
to order God the shred
of our ninfomaniac heads...
