Can you see the lines of the light?
Can you see the lies of the life?

Which hide the truth behind the perfection of imagination?

The dog’s howling underneath the darkness covering.

For the thunders keep away the flashing.

Clouds stand still to see what’s happening.

Nothing but the sounds of water flowed answering.

That is tonight, a serious moonlight with a star by side.

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