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

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