| Friday, July 02, 2004
          And I look into her eyes and my frozen heart begins to thaw
| And burns, 'til layer after layer melts away into a pool A sky blue mirror of her eyes And my soul is made of marble but in her gaze I crumble into dust And drift away on the wind The wind from beyond the mountain The wind from beyond the mountain ~Phish 
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