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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2009-08-13 | [Ce texte devrait être lu en english] | If I'd have known she'd fall in nature's arms I would have clasped her every grasp of beauty, If only I'd have known And lack of her devours me within: If only I'd have reached the price of beauty, Why then, the winds of solitude had changed And ice-throned wings trapped in my autumn chest, I'd love if only love would bring her back, But it shall not, I'd touch and feel the bones of nature's wrath If I could feel her lips inside of me, But I shall not... And shallow steps of time will pass me by With cosmic rains of solitude and pain, Why then, the roses blossom in dark-waves: Cause all things blossom and then die... If I'd have known she would collapse as autumn I would have changed four seasons into one, If only I'd have known...
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