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I Cannot Sleep In Your Presence In Your Absence, Tears Prevent Me You Watch Me My Beloved On Each Sleepiness Night And Only You See The Difference

I Am An Ark In The Swift Flood Of Time, And My Companions, A Fellowship. Who Throws In With Us Sails Into Light.

Be Silent, Only The Hand Of God Can Remove The Burdens Of Your Heart.

Dance Where You Can Break Yourself Up To Pieces And Totally Abandon Your Worldly Passions.

Heartsick, Heartbroken - To Know Love Is To Know Pain. What Could Be More Common? Even So, Each Broken Heart Is So Singular That With It We Probe The Divine.