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One night,
so long ago,
when the frozn pistachios
were spread on the floor.
And the fire,
was were it was supposed to be,
friendship was made,
once again, incassable.

That night,
one of many, perfect nights,
made me yearn no love,
no other place, rien.
In that room,
the best of northern music,
crowned our existence.

Never will I forget,
never wish for anything else,
never long for higher love,
when you are by my side.

"One of four, the other half of three, duets by four people. That's why I still love you, and always will love you."