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I had never thought of sin, until it knocked atmy door. I opened, and it told me, it was a special delivery for me. They never warned me bef..

‘’The Sandmans Daughter’’ Like leaves, they say we will fall. Like songs we will end, like an oil lamp ..

My first attempt for something really different

A Realisation of a dreamer

She: "I have to hide the truth inside. For now i know it's wrong to show... For i have seen the path you've been. And i can't help them buil..

Dear darling: When i see you more and more in dreams and less and less in real life, does that mean we are losing each other? Do not thin..

I think of freshly cut lemons, and pink jasmin, when you ask me: ''What do you think is the scent of dreams?'' I think of endless white beach..

You asked me to describe you in a poetic metaphor... You called me a deep ocean, for i had many undiscovered treasures... ...and secrets, ..

the last words of a lonely lady

For a dear friend