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  • (bkz: viva emptiness)

    o my your fever's high
    i lay my hands upon you
    o my haven't you heard
    the truth is untrue

    now i'm breathing
    i could not breath until you did
    i'm one second after you
    just a second after you

    someone inside your room
    who is it there behind you
    what does he want from you

    sleeper what did you see
    i close the window to the street
    paren't died and left their child
    unattented for a while

    sleeper's song will you listen to me sing
    the bird is here i can see the edge of his wing
    if you die now how can i then live on
    don't give up you must live on
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