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I'm coming back like the sun frostingThe evergreens. Leaving old lonelinessesLike skins behind me, to become iridescentAnd curious.But I'll be beyond them and I'll be yoursAnd only yours like a voice distinguishedBy your closest birds. I'm coming back likeThe sun frosting the evergreens. LeavingOld lonelinesses like skins behind me, toBecome iridescent and curious.You are my walkup, my cold bare walls.The heat's off, but it isn't at all causeYour love is like our books, and youwalking up the hall. I'm coming back likeThe sun frosting the evergreens. LeavingOld lonelinesses like skins. From Letras Mania