Deeply it goes, penetrating the most distant reaches of my consciousness.
Touching, beyond Light and Dark, on the other side which is right here and now.
And then:
"...When the mornin' breaks
We go our separate ways
If the night was made for love it ain't for keeps.
But I lose control
As I watch you go
All my senses say I'm in this much too deep
Now you're outta reach..."
And my Lilith replies:
"My dear, think of the Sun, it always shines whether
you see it or not. Think of the Sun, think of me, I am
always with you."
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