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points of light

temuto invano Ho nel buio di perdermi

a personal Ho nel calore del fuoco magic

If

turning the ball life

wheel in the moments everlasting

A glow surrounding woods

The hum of fertility disturbs

the concentration of my anthropomorphic indigenous

Rift fear for one

Harmony of colors for the other

points of light invisible deforming

open the doors of our hearts.