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I come running at you like a praying sin, looking up to you like a crying child
I have a flower in my hand you can not see, the desire in my eyes I fail to hide

You bring me down to my knees, then walk by like a star across the sky
In a moment i grow up to be free, proud and washed of all guilt i had

In your coming and in your leaving, you have been inseparably united with me
I have lived you for a moment, now ready to carry you along for the rest of time

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