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Just listen to me breathebut that proves nothingIn the middle of my circlesbut their centre I am notmotonlesswaitingwaitingWhen you come, you'll come with lightyou'll come radiantYou devour my shadowscount my notchesand open me upopen my hideawayand read me out loudso that I, toocan hear myselfWhen you leave, you'll ask:which one of us do you believeis the beloved? which one of usis the beloved? From Letras Mania