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[thegolux]

so you speak to me of sadness and the coming of the winter
the fear that is within you now
it seems to never end
and the dreams that have escaped you
and the hopes that you've forgotten
you tell me that you need me now
you want to be my friend
and you wonder where we're going
where's the rhyme, where's the reason
and it's you cannot accept
it is here we must begin to seek the wisdom of the children
and the graceful way of flowers in the wind

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