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Ride a roan steed, across the times
The violet castle appears in the sky
I return to my old dreams
Before my eyes the lake opens it´s mouth
With catfishes as a guide
I proceed to the lap
All these years were like
sand in my veins
But the yearning is not gone!
Nothing ever changed inside
I know these places, never left them for real
This was never true
I was there with you.
Across the laburnum orchards, the evening swallows us
Recollect the moment. Orange skyline. orange glass.
A dense, redlit forest full of toadstools,
a throne in the swamps, surrounded by frogs.
It´s november and i feel the pain.
Remember the olden days!

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