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Mar 2016
moon
crude
road
crane

Shines                      far
awakes, evokes
in me              vibrant      
           sparks

It heats my cold soul
in line
with the         cooled
    past

me and you
choking.
      
               (free up the wolves
                 that don't howl
                 in packs)

shine shine
little moon(shine)
give me back the dream
I didn't spred alone
                    
I've darken weaker
             Betraid
                    by myself    
                    
  lost
            
collision
powerful mystery
Following the unnoticeable glow

            invisible
           desirable
         unforgettable

stoping to want to darken
I'ts not thinking       to live

          but who doesn't follow the light
lost it's spirit
           on the cross

You remind me of what seduces me
fear against light

I see your crown
I follow you on the prow

moon
we are the same
shine
and glow

flow.
Raquel Mouro
Written by
Raquel Mouro  Portugal
(Portugal)   
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   Sarah, --- and K Balachandran
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