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My wallpaper is an arial shot of my city City where I ran, swam and flew Whose walls, lanes and aging generations hold my secrets till the silent approach of eternity And I see, from the top As god would have, those days - crosses where we met Still backgrounds, and two dots flickering Everything begins to flicker now, and I close my eyes shut There I was, there was she I had her and she had me But back then, we thought of far and today we got there Thousands of miles, and many unshared experiences apart It was so simple It was right there, in front of me But the unknown future, the master planner, so cleverly makes us choose Between what we have and what we might Staring high on a cold starry night, but lusting within, that warm red light One wish, O' sweet destiny Let me go back and hold her near, up so close Let me go back and join her lovely shadows
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 3:55 PM UTC
Last We Met
My wallpaper is an arial shot of my city City where I ran, swam and flew Whose walls, lanes and aging generations hold my secrets till the silent approach of eternity And I see, from the top As god would have, those days - crosses where we met Still backgrounds, and two dots flickering Everything begins to flicker now, and I close my eyes shut There I was, there was she I had her and she had me But back then, we thought of far and today we got there Thousands of miles, and many unshared experiences apart It was so simple It was right there, in front of me But the unknown future, the master planner, so cleverly makes us choose Between what we have and what we might Staring high on a cold starry night, but lusting within, that warm red light One wish, O' sweet destiny Let me go back and hold her near, up so close Let me go back and join her lovely shadows
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 3:55 PM UTC
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