When everything ends here,
Everything begins there.
When everything begins there,
Up above the sky, O my dear,
Find the stars.
Find the stars
That are within you, my dear.
I know, the presence
Of the stars matter
Only in the dark.
And I love dark,
Dark is black in color
And as you know I am black
So also my love my truth and you.
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