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Oct 2013
Cry
When crying was your last resort,
to have a great comfort,
to pour all the sadness,
forget all the badness.

Cry all those problems away,
like it  will fade in a day
like it will be gone
like it will never be back

Flow them in tears
spread all your fears
but in  the day's end
never forget to pull that smile **:)
Der Is
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Der Is  State of Dreaming
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