time goes on into the night
the wind blows through your hair
a wave of rain falls at your feet
as ponds form everywhere
you can see the shadows shine
as clouds protect the moon
the streaking of the scattered light
will fade away too soon
they say two strikes a certain place
electric blue won't show
but here we are alone again
i hope that isn't so
we found each other in our dreams
so distant in the past
now the future's bright again
if we can make this last
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