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Apr 2017
When the circus of the world stops
And night falls
The longing for you
Consumes me
I do not restrain
I dive into the depths
Of my fantasy
And happiness is bestowed upon me.

The sun rises
And the mirage of you is washed away
And the circus continues



Patiently I wait for night fall.
ManoelO
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ManoelO  UK
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