.How a cloud might move
How a song could soothe
Her scarlet beads of pain
All strung behind the sun.
On a cold hillside
The burn of afterlife
Her heavy eyes are sweet moon vines
All strung behind the sun.
She paid attention to her health
A scarlet song would shape h.
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