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Warn your warmth to turn away / Here it’s December, everyday / Press your lips to the sculptures / And surely you’ll stay (love like winter)

If you had a day / Would you give me a moment? / Would you allow our play / To leave no bone unbroken?

I, I came here by day, but I left here in darkness / and found you, found you on the way. / Now, it is silver and silent. / It is silver and cold.

I wanted to take you / From those robes to feel the cold / Undressing the blessings / Feels like my afterlife, my afterlife

What was it I was thinking, or was I even thinking at all? / When I think of what I thought back then, then I’m ashamed, / and I’m appalled that I gave up all I was so easily. / Living your life is not for me.