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Oh… Oh… Look at the moon.
Tonight you‘ll see old spirits of the sea.
Through the trees, like whispers of the winds.
There you’ll be free.
My eclipse.
Oh… Oh… When you’ll be back.
In the cities of the past.
You will see faces like you and me.
Spirits be free!
My eclipse.
Oh… Oh… Now that you have seen.
My past my memories.
I am like the past, forever last, forever the same.
I am free.
I am the eclipse!
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