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Our love is a journey through the clouds

in your own twisted way you helped me grow

I used to just live for the sake of living until I met you. Now I know why I live.

We have all night and the fire is bright We are here till the sun burns out

Be careful of the feelings you feel They can affect everything From a plane in the sky To a bird in the wind

"you come from The Sound of Lovemaking"

When someone you love "dies" you must begin to question "who has really died, you or them?" This is the great psychosis of Mankind.

"the glass of water that I drank in 1984 Did it vanish into the universe?"

The Gift

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