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May 2019
I was looking up the other night,
seeing the stars like silver knights.
I always thought they were infinite,
so many dreams, just couldn't count it.

But I realized that there's just one thing,
unlimited, so beautiful like a golden ring.
Because of that everybody calls me a fool,
but that one thing,
will always be
My love for you.
Marcus Bier
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Marcus Bier  18/M/Germany
(18/M/Germany)   
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