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3d
Everything is different, I am
really alive now, my friend laughs
Really, I dream

that the earth stands still
and the roses keep blooming
My nights are full

of expectation
and I will be saved
whenever it storms

No more accounts
of the benefits
of the doubts

about the future
of the world
and myself
Collection "Without reserve"
Zywa
Written by
Zywa
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   Hakim Kassim
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