joi, 3 aprilie 2008

The genuine words.
Don't chase me out of...soul,
There is my warmestplace.
Because more is not sure,
In closely time and now.

I never will disturb,
YOUR cleanest Paradise,
Where always sing the birds,
The marvel of YOUR mind.

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