With a solar knife I split the sky and walk right in between to search
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the answers to every quot;Why?quot;, where I have seen the unseen. I stole the colour of night to get out of your sight. I am the visionaire, follow me if you dare... I count the stars in my hands and dream myself strong to watch them twinkle on my command as once a year in midwinter songs. I stole the colour of night to get out of your sight. I am the visionaire, follow me if you dare...