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Nov 2018
I burn, I scream
The sky gets darker
I cry, I release
The clouds move
I laugh and I shout
The sky is clear
I love and I feel
The stars appear
I look and I frown
The moon is watching
I take a step and she gives me a hand
She tells me a story
That finally I will be free
Free of illusions
Free of prejudice
Free of wrong perceptions
Free of myself
I burn and I scream
And I don't believe her
The moon has no eyes
No soul
And yet she touched me and burned my heart
Hristy
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Hristy  22/F/Republic of Macedonia
(22/F/Republic of Macedonia)   
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