is this how i say goodbye ?

to the gargoyles in the church

to the light and the search ?

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in warm summer nights i held

your hand, a bottle of wine,

a feeling of slipping time

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and in sleeping cars i wanted

(cold strasbourg streets where i followed your silhouette

with crackled-skin hands that never knew no love

nor cared)

to be there

one more night of sleepless time

before the curtain's closed and

i ran out of time for words.

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