"Sweet euphoria, mine is the heart you stole.
Touched and broken are the things you love,
Using stars to light your candles.
Warms my face, but I can’t remember yours.
Gone are you dandelions, falling like mine,
Falling like daydream mangos, diving swallows.
Save my love for the lasting one, sweet euphoria."
Euphoria morning (1999)
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