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In a right time
you will be blind
for all colors around you;
for all of them
cause they are dying
in the dusk
and you can just remember
how untrue they were.
In a right moment
you will be able
to see the light,
the perfect joke
for your eyes,
cause you will know
it's only a lie
and it disappears
with the night.
And maybe then
when you get blind
for all unholy lights
and shiny stuff,
maybe then,
you'll see a spark
of a small fire
deep inside you.
Maybe then, you'll get thirsty
for its light, its warmth
and spend day after day
looking inside your heart.
In a right time
you will be sure
that you can't understand
all those voices
and can't understand
the meaning of their names
you will just know
that they're illusions
like all scary dreams.
Maybe then
you can hear a sound
like a little girl laughing
as sweet as music
and maybe you'll even
give her a name.
And then you will spend
night after night,
talking to the girl,
giving all she wants
just to hear her voice,
just to keep her there,
deep inside your heart.
In a right time
you will see the girl
and maybe you'll think
it's only a shadow...
maybe it is...?
but in a moment
as you feel her touch
you'll find yourself
in a world of dreams.
Then you will know
that she is the light
and she is alive...
With her magic
she'll touch
all your senses
and you will find
that she is the one
you've been yearning for
all your life.
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