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When the season starts to fade
The spirit of spring awakes
Consolation is finally made
All that is old eventually breaks

With this new trend
The Earth gives us a new start
But this too will end
With the drifting of my heart

The light gives peace of mind
But in the depths of the dark
We follow our souls to find
The arrow that missed its mark

In the final hour
Your love fades like a flower

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