Forest lake
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regina spektor— raindrops
don’t you know that I belong arm in arm with you, baby?
You don’t know it, but
sometimes, I go to a hill that overlooks the landscape’s mask of city lights
for a sip of momentary grace.
On this brink of everything I know,
I can gain an eyeful of the lost Atlantis in the human soul,
and a breath that fills my lungs with the air between two stars.
If right now, you were to capture this elation
in the framework of your mind
or find transcendance through these words,
then at most you would know nothing
of the beauty your existence throws to me.
For mine is a love no experience,
no thought, no measure, no words
could ever degrade into reality by virtue of degree.”
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