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I want to bounce away from the downfall

And not to be afraid to dispose of all your fears,

But I don’t have wings: they glow in blaze,

So let the ash of our love smolder.

Solitude will share our beds

At night, covering us with the star powder wraps,

With our thoughts and songs, face to face,

Because it’s sheer and more sincere.

I’m still with you, but something has changed

In me, not in vain:

Solid steps and no smile…

Such is the nature of masks

That they conceal the soul’s pain.