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Aug 2010
me
besides the sea  you cannot tell if there are warships approaching thru the mist

you cannot see the lies approaching from the propaganda machine

you cannot feel the terrible need you have to know for sure if someone really special is here incarnate

you can only know yourself

you can only know yourself thru the unbreakable power of your love

you are specially here

besides the mist

along the shore

with all the lovers

with me
Written by
jeffrey robin
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