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Past in Imagin

Long time ago, before you awake;
We were blind and so afraid.
Long time ago, before your first breath;
We were down and surrounded by shining death.

Long time ago i was screaming every day,
I wasnt seen any way,
But there was always one thing that i wanted to say
I miss you my sweet melancholy.

Long time ago i was lost,
That long way was a big cost,
But i think that was worth it,
Cos i missed you my sweet melancholy.
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