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once upon a time
in this circle.. this loop
thrive no songs nor rhymes
then on a lonely room
came harmony.. light
of what was to be doom
turned black into white
and how does written words
serve as food for love
not even mighty swords
could kill what we have
much stronger it is now
the song is complete
and still we don't know how
that time could not beat
o but still I shall say
that I don't know when
while I am on my way
my love until then.