Pollen of life rises from every face
With every spring warmth
Prodigal
As if the sky
Inclines into the void
And saints bleed to death
Leaves, unforgiven
Does not become unspeakably much
Outline to form
Fullness from moments
Constantly agitated
Memory of the universe
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Is not interwoven with distant spaces
Even our dust
As if it were related
To the stars as your blood is to life
It does not bear unexpectedly< br/>The beating of the wings of rapturous angels
He doesn't let you guess
What existence was given to him
Transformed things seem so much
So much filled
With darkness and happiness
As if it had been breastfed
Introspective and just before
Shortly before the fruit
Removed from the living
Like a memory
It doesn't become an unspeakable amount
Outline to shape
Fullness of moments
Continuously agitated
Remembrance of the universe
[Chorus]

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