Who Knocks
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You knock at the door
Make me up the floor
On my heals my heart
Runs by the lone shore
Try to grasp everything
With imaginations cling
And find myself alone
Holding in hands nothing
The craze of strange love
Makes my heart a dove
Than flies without fear
Into the unknown above
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