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How can I listen to the moon?

Your blood will listen, like a charm.

 

I knew a way to feel the sun

as if a statue felt warm eyes.

Even with ruins on the moon,

your blood will listen, every time.

 

Now I am the one with eyes.

Your blood can listen, every time.

 

From Calendars


 

 
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