Seeking stars in the night of noon
Stumbling at noonday into the night
You grope the wall like the blind
Grasping memories of those left behind
You seek questions that have no answers
All definitions lost In the black light forever
Ecstasy is as easy as pain
As ecstasy in the rain
Naked now our skins are crawling
We sit in our bones looking out from the hill
Face pressed against the window
The snow is melting and the earth is still-Nausher

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