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i´ll go by and i will never smell the nights they´ll seem to me like lustreless pebbles hitting the ocean-floor in slow-motion with this sound vanishing in my head i´ll go by and you will hold my hand stronger and i´ll sense your hand going lighter you´ll become low-tide on the beach of death while i´ll overflow it |