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.....Happy your 66th birthday.....

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Crimson tide

Wave of lost time

Scenario of a velvet blue sky

I dreamt about day

But I lived in the night

I looked and I saw

That in my dream I was free

Red turned blue

White became black

The daylight erased the shadow of me

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Doves and birds

Grass and trees

Where was all I used to see ?

Why am I not

What I used to be ?

I embrace

My living self

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[The part of Green carnatino Lyric]