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Solstice
The darkness, is just the shadow of the moon
Painted on the earth,
Painted in the wills of lovers
In our Ferris wheel romance
In a ritual solstice
When time clicks its clever heels
We’re too far away to hear the echo
In the bittersweet darkness
It’s as quiet as a nervous mouse
As quiet as an empty house
In our hearts of four walls
In the shadows painted on us
With every tiny step
Every tired toe to kiss goodnight
Tuck them off to bed
It will just be you and I
In our four quiet walls
They’re so polite for us
In the sweetness in our eyes
In those walls
Spying like a pink panther on the run
We were a faint embrace
A faint echo
A faint shadow of romance
