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Who would have known / That a boy like him / Would have entered me lightly / Restoring my blisses?

In a forest pitch-dark / Glowed the tiniest spark / It burst into a flame / Like me, like me

Our love was my womb / But our bond has broken / My shield is gone / My protection is taken

I have a recurrent dream / Everytime I loose my voice / I swallow little glowing lights / My mother and son baked for me

Are these not just excuses to not connect? / Our differences are irrelevant / To only name the flaws / Are excuses to not connect