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Trapped in our own reality
Late autumn dawn..
As I was walking down the alley,
Into the park ... late autumn dawn...
Unviolated leafs begun their journey,
To cover earth in a single moan...
The wind was whispering a flavor
As i remember smooth and warm;
How stupid was my last behavior...
The reason why I lost my form.
All that I tried to bury,
How can I smell and touch again...
Your perfume of rose and cherry,
And the texture of your skin.
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Uploaded on Sep 5, 2010
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Tranquility
Bathed in silence...
