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I felt the very same rain,

I experienced the very same pain,

We had the very same wish,

And though it all we did it.

I wanted the very same thing,

You knew we'd have everything,

From the top, I make my way down,

To get your fallen crown.

What do you wish of us now?

A million miles and a telegram now?

How do we still stay in sync?

Too far away to hear you think?

You thought I'd miss you Gothic face,

But through poetry you gave it to me,

Now enlighten we help them see,

Come on and shine through me.