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Feb 2015
my windows clean i m out to see
a whispering life i want to live
you walk aside beside of me ..
i looked into the moment
moment of your iris
i felt a sparkle , all across your eyes
i dreamed , always of it on a full moon sky.
whats till the end of it
how we ganna call it the end
is that the ending we look to end it all ..
JCAL
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JCAL  DXB
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