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Jul 2014
It's 4:30 am,
And you just went to sleep.
I imagine you closing your eyes,
With a smile between the edge of your lips and cheeks.
Of course it should be a smile,
You should always smile, despite how weird you think you look.
Oh, how I love you.
Such a long time, such a peace.
A day will come, and you will love me back.
And I will wait,
For it is 4:30 in the morning
And sleepless from all these years,
*I am still waiting...
Paula Sullaj
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Paula Sullaj  31/F/Albania
(31/F/Albania)   
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