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Who am I
Life, which life has stolen my Loneliness
I am Waiting
There I Breathe Again
I look for the passion that posses a woman
Follow me to the edge of that dream
I follow your shadow
To You
Empty hearts in a silent night
You with your defined beauty
Universe, I call upon you to enlighten me
I Splash from above
I am the hands that wiped the Gods’ tears
Guide me through the moisture on your lips
Empty I feel the wind
I sweet talk the stars
To Kala
I run into the alley of thoughts
The Indian
Hell is it you my soul
Are words my rapture
In a hollow dream
My Woman
To you my father
I am blind
Which one is you
My days grew old and grey
The kiss of the sunken sun

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