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Mar 2014
i stumble through
the grayness
certainty at the absence
of my feeling heart

i stare up at the sky
kneeling over me
to save me
and i turn back
to look in your eyes

it calls me
when you look away
and it calls for me
when you swear that you will stay

i love the sky
and i love you
but i can't decide
which one
i love more
pluie d'été
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pluie d'été
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