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Apr 2
I'm always looking further than the horizon
with toughts far from the ground
my heart beating hard against the chest
and mind flying at the speed of sound
Every night I dream of you
and every day I long for sleeping again
'cause if awake I can't even be in the same room
my wish is granted in Morpheus domain
Oh Fate, cruel is thee
for separating my love and me
with the foul barrier
of being unrequited
I always have problems with rhyming the first and last few verses... Hope it's still good, though!
Pedro Vialle
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Pedro Vialle  21/M/Brazil
(21/M/Brazil)   
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