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You see things, you feel their existence and you believe that whatever is happening or has happened, was meant to for some reason, some very thin but ..
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When you feel like looking far, far away into the night holding the railings standing in your balcony, looking lost and drowned, barren and ground..
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Something came over me.
Walking across the streets, hitchhiking like a loner, i just wandered around with no meaning, with no destination in min..
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"So we've got like 10 mins left, we had a good time or what? Ok! so who's going to give us one last topic? Any one....hmm.....some one?"
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It's complicated...
You see, life has a meaning, when you tend to carry a dictionary with you. Else, it's a book, full of symbols and icons, that y..
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Stand still and have a closer look. It's not what I think, is it?
The first wrinkle, the first visible white hair or even that awful looking gap ..
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I am walking on a beach
The raising tides out of reach
I stopped and took some sand
But you just slipped through my hand
Somewhere deep in my ..
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I admitt i have been thinking wrong
Of life 'n death, of world n' wealth
Of now 'n then, of fath 'n fate
Of sorrows, joys, love 'n ..
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She comes, and she goes…
Grinning merrily, to my woes
Like an enigma, of ancient time
To me, she’s a secret rhyme
Looking out, for ..
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Standing here, besides the sea
Besides the ocean, of her memory
Besides the rocks on the sand
Where you once wrote her name
You wonder, you wond..
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