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This is how everything stays
like an empty house
When the fire goes out
Of flesh and sweat
The windows are closed
Who knows until what day
This is what happens to all of us
When love leaves us
I agree with Lord Byron
Khalil Gibran and even Neruda
that they had no doubt
love is like the sea
Deep and mysterious
Eager for adventure
That does not respect laws
No earthly government
We are leaving, we are leaving, we are leaving
Like the smoke that rises there
And from so much running and running
Our lives are passing away
It's gone, it's gone
Like smoke and I wanted to catch it
Now we will have to wait, God will know.
May I return one day
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