When tears of joy Evaporate They make the clouds Of heaven we love upon No thing taken For granted But hopes and wishes That appear in our sleep We feel it on the blankets That we bleed upon When we run red into Rivers and emerge empowered
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When tears of joy Evaporate They make the clouds Of heaven we love upon No thing taken For granted But hopes and wishes That appear in our sleep We feel it on the blankets That we bleed upon When we run red into Rivers and emerge empowered