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moon

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                                           gentle goddess / sing for me

                   a song that lives

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touch the soft secret that yields

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we look so foolish in dead dreams

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The night is angry at our  betrayal

Of the vulnerable

Of the meek

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golden !

We see the sacred passageway

Will we go there ?

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Naked came we here

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How can we leave

With all our stolen misery

Which we call our love ?