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Avalon
The warm beach
Its waves wake my imagination,
Under the tree I drew a small distance
Which my space can not bind
On the trunk of the tree
My shoulders left a print
To talk about me
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In Avalon
I poured out my feelings
Its rocks
Seemed to me like mountains!
If its waves assailed my rocks
The sands will laugh under the waves
Off its sun
I'm begging my light
Between Avalon and me
There is a good bond
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