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For my star, part III
For my star, part III
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She had a face of an enchant that weeps no tears but blood
She gently traces the silhouette of her beloved
Light penetrates the sea, flowers bloom among the dust
He shows her pure love, who has only seen lust.
Her heart melts for him, like a snowflake melting on the ground.
Without her knowing he slowly heals all her bleeding wounds
He has marked her with his touch like an enchantment
leaving sweet traces of their entanglement.
