I love you where there is no light, but the moon –
Where there is no one to hold, but the ground
When there is no one to listen, but the sky
When nothing stays, but a cross, to me come nigh.
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I love you where there is no light, but the moon –
Where there is no one to hold, but the ground
When there is no one to listen, but the sky
When nothing stays, but a cross, to me come nigh.
Seven Days of Forking Paths by arrowtarget