.City fast asleep
Clouds up on the hill
So quiet, so still
Dreams of rain in sheets
Dreams of ice and wings
So delicate, these things
Love, love, love is a word so small
Let it fill up, up, up 'til I can't see at all
I want to be blind, only my hands to guid.
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