28 days, 14 hours, between machines and canisters
28 days that your heart plays with a metronome
I see your hands on my neck again,
I see myself running in the courtyard.
28 days, under a mask, a halo glow
in a tower, white with ice, they strap you to your back
Like an astronaut hanging on
to the count countdown.
Stay again, sleep in my arms, without black hole, without coma
Stay again, stay with me, my dawn, your aura...
Stay still, sleep in my arms , without black hole, without coma...
an aurora, your aura. BAMMAMMMMMAMAMMA

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