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Jul 2016
I am tired of being me
Lets run away to us
I wish I could hold your teardrops
And paint ur lips with smile
Moon light is shining
The dew drops of ur love
dipping like the honey in moonlight
I am lost in ur dream garden
A dream to own you
from dawn to dusk
Single glimple of u
Puts away all the veil of clouds
When you are cold
I promise to blanket you with my words
And sometimes words are not enough .....
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   Illya Oz and ---
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