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

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