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I breathed your name into the air, I etched your name into me.
I felt my anger swelling, I swam into its sea.
I held your name inside my heart, but it got buried in my fear.
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So dear, no matter how we part, I hold you sweetly in my head.
And if I do not miss a part of you, a part of me is dead.
I felt my anger swelling, I swam into its sea.
I held your name inside my heart, but it got buried in my fear.
[...]
So dear, no matter how we part, I hold you sweetly in my head.
And if I do not miss a part of you, a part of me is dead.
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