she dances at night to the painful music of her memories,
she gazes into the darkness that no one sees,
she grows into a being different from before each ballad,
she awaits the arrival of the precious one.
a dance alone a day of night,
a song of a love long ago by twilight,
she awaits the precious one.
Day by day seasons change and she sits in silence for the precious one to come.
I'll finish it later...^^;
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