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Apr 2016
I am a lonely shepherd
That have no sheep
I am a deranged
That have been never existed.
I am lost with you
Can't find myself
I couldn't see bars,
The prison named life*.
Every morning I wake up with your dream from my sleep.
Max Jonas
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Max Jonas  Istanbul
(Istanbul)   
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