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[22 Feb 2009|12:00pm]

Once again, you find yourself here, face to face, next to me. Tell me, what do you see when you look at me. Here at the edge of a breath, here at the edge of a dream, you don't know what to say, what to do; expectation on your lips. But I come like the wind and I come like the Spring. Open your mouth and place my name inside, let it lie there on your tongue. I come like the sun, making blue deeper. Open up your door for me; love does not like to wait, but you say, "not now." You don't have the time. What, do you think that life will come again? No, too bad for you! Close your eyes and kiss me, the moment presents us with the present. Le moment est maintenant. Once again, you find yourself here, face to face, next to me. Tell me, what do you see when you look at me. Here at the edge of a breath, here at the edge of a dream, you don't know what to say, what to do; expectation on your lips. But I come like the wind and I come like the Spring. Open your mouth and place my name inside, let it lie there on your tongue. I come like the sun, making blue deeper. Open up your door for me; love does not like to wait, but you say, "not now." You don't have the time. What, do you think that life will come again? No, too bad for you! Close your eyes and kiss me, the moment presents us with the present. Le moment est maintenant.

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