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The silence between the lines
falling easily upon the shot
leaving you
heading for miracle
looking down upon the way
being lost though from the very beginning
the trace faded away
Thank you for not being there
maybe the reason would have appeared
now, there`s nothing waiting
for you to come
all of it is gone
and the silence of two lines
is never the one
that is in between
And everything you couldn`t do
still there
waiting for me to take away
tell me I am wrong
and all these lies will bloom
