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calling for my lover but the others come
from unwithholding graves
rising to the calling come the fallen 
climbing to the light again

out of the blue 
i'm falling 
into the gray 
shimmering streets
i slip away

life here is glorious

sinking under to uncover
all existence running through her veins
open up a wound to earn an hour
of joy that only lovers claim