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it syllables stroke hidden performances, relentlessly while she is singing with his song she - flowers and shines in a shower half through and yet stuck off by an occurence - hesitating wandering through grayness colorfull her tears hidden permitted to beast breaks old and new and she will see he is falling unforgottenly muted blended by invisable light not so pure not shining - hesitate! clicked links to the past before her metamorphoses cuting moments of pain and pity grayness wandering colorfull through his tears stainless trees fallen in the way running in a direction and the other where will we go from here?