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Before you go let me kiss you in the forehead, to give you hope, to set you free.
 
Wash off our nights in love, our fires and our storms.
 
Above the surface are the hearts hiding, from the pain of this loss, trying to be flowers again, to grab life by it’s wings.
 
Let me before you go, vacate the souls from despair, to give our world the chance to care, to care that this is our world.

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