i come too with the mist
and deep in the night
i arrive you are there
and i wait as you sit
and the water is quite
so i listen too your heart
as a well full and pale
floats around your face
while the moon shines down
through the leaves of the tree
by the fountain we made
we know it is blu not a blur.
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