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On December 11, 2013

Now, open your eyes.
Pass that corridor alone.
This time your dreams were empty,
my place there was cold. Now, the pain is the past.

From the start again
Your river may flow to play silence,
To open up for the new miracles. Without a grain of the doubt
You should ask for the one who is true.

This is what becomes
From the expensive goods,
So don't let yourself down
Even if our love is gone.