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Across the moon you tick.
As your face, it glows
And sings of torment
With a hyme in the tune
Of two warring violins.

The stars count each breath
And dance in time
With the passion medley
While whispering prayers
Of dust and promise.

The grasses below
And sleeping flowers
Stretch towards the sound
That cries as their hearts
While they wait and want.

Across the moon you tick
Breaking and builing.
You sing of torment
And a hyme in the song
Of two warring violins.

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