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Still and quiet as a sleeping owl
I hear the rivers of my blood flowing
   Your visage crosses my mind
A huge cloud covers my eyes
All I ever wanted is within reach yet
So far from the tips of my fingers
   So I wait, patiently, for the distance      to lessen, at the same time planning   my journey around your heart
Easy to direct from afar than playing the part
   Silence my deepest fear as it lets my innermost thoughts run wild