Lavender Nightsky

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Under a lavender nightsky...She was laying...Alone...
There's only her and the sound of the stars...
Drifting away,commiting herself to the tranquillity of the night...
Nobody has ever spoken,nobody has ever cared...
Alone...

This kind of night is what she's craving for
Lost in deep thought listening to the elemental choir
Is everything really so vain?Is there meaning?
And if there is,where can it be hidden?
Nothing matters as she flies away...
Away from earthly pleasures,away from pain.
There's no compass in this journey
Nor there is a captain to guide her ship
Lavender sails ruled by the mighty wind...
Drifting away,alone...

"Let it happen",screams her consience
In this small world there are no real ostacles
Our lives and hers are just a pile of choices
Choices we cherish and others we despise
Choices that make us whole every new day
Neverending roads settled with pebbles...
And she has chosen a small pebble along her way
Letting all the big ones screaming behind her.
She has no regrets...
She just wishes she wasn't so...Alone...

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