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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2006-12-30 | | Before my eyes A perfect a bird that one might portray With this crystal past which does not betray I’ve glimpsed into my eyes at the end of today My soul faintly heading too far away Forever misguided a burning thought The one for which I have long fought Embraced “Come what may” sight Let hope’s flames sincerely ignite ………………………………………………… Agitated life is what I crave for, “but why”? Because it does not imply saying good-bye Just people on which you can always rely If only I could, for once, my faith to defy ………………………………………………… Want nothing at all, slowly waiting for the dawn Embrace everything before me, until I’m gone A suitcase of memories :“tears and”… smile Is to flourish as a broken lily of the Nile Saturday, 30 December 2006 01:34:07
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