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She already knows how this will all end
The wounds of memory she tends
Ghost and strangers
She flees her own grief
Forever running
Haunted, she sleeps
In shadows, she lays all alone
Remembering her lover gone
Through forests, she walks every day
Through winter storms, every day
She looks through dark eyes
Over her shoulder
She already knows when, when it will find her
I'm coming, keep running
Tormenting you
Hastily do you flee
I'm coming, I'm coming
My dear, I'm here
All shadow and sorrow
I have thee, finally
Embracing you
Young lover, it's over
Together and never
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