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Quietness… sewn in my heart,
Pieces of torn apart feelings
Now brought together with warmth.
For ever loving soul weeping crystal tears
Teased by old worldly thoughts and hidden fears.
Don’t grieve… my dear, dear heart.
Soak in this holy water your pure melancholy,
Let its freshness wash away that sorrow, drowsily.
On your pale-rose cheeks let the sun shine
And bid the darken image of the past goodbye.