I hear you talking to me in a dream(Your kiss felt asleep on my lips)I see you coming back from DecemberAnd slowly enter in my shelter(Your warmth, which all my nights depend on)You tell me about your immense love(We can heal from certain wounds)You tell me about your divine love(It has the shape of your hands)
-Emmanuelle Soni-Dessaigne
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