City fast asleep.
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Clouds up on the hill.
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So quiet, so still.
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Dreams of rain in sheets,
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Dreams of ice and wings.
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So delicate, these things.
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Love, love, love is a word so small.
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let it fill up, up, up 'til I can't see at all.
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I want to be blind, only my hands to guide me.
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bring all of you inside me.
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City fast asleep.
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Lights hum in the gray,
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Like her breathing will someday.
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Strangest beauty cries,
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one and one, by and by,
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now three of us here lie.
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Love, love, love for one so small,
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come fill me up, up, up 'til I can't see at all.
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I want to be blind, only my hands to guide me.
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Gather all the world inside me."
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Now Three
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Vienna Teng |