forgotten part 4
the fallen face ventures not into rain
here we are wondering open words
send us into the past
of what was all mine
nothing is the vine or the vain
i love you i love you
only you and only your heart
we are new worlds upon ourselves
seeing the opening seed
we have no more welcoming
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