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May 2013
She
Walking in a desert
I see salvation, oasis,
I see her,
endless illusion.
Eternal beauty,
Sunshine,
pleasure for the eyes.
I ask for dance,
I ask for talk,
I ask for a moment.
Dreams come to life.

Now it is fight.
Written by
Stjepan Treger  Zagreb
(Zagreb)   
317
   Emily Tyler
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