I give you the way to look the shine over my heart that glows like embers and from my eyes frills wreath words I come to your path with a few dark tears
do not walk away with bitter taste where can you find sweeter nectar? my heart trembling when starving my soul with you, never be in need
here my arm to rest, you desire to calm in this weak softened place do not be cruel to me, in my face if you can not stay just leave in peace
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