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Mar 2014
I met a man with eyes so lonely
I felt his pain I felt it strongly
I gave my hand to help him out
to find a way out of the doubt

His pain was real
not some reflection
His cure was love
and true affection

But how do you tell
a man with life like hell
that he needs true love
to break the spell

Did he ache or was it me?
What did I miss and did not see?
I thought a lot through and through
and tried to change my point of view

But it was clear there was no mistake
it was time to get awake
I gave my hand to help him out
at the end of the day was the other way around

I met a man with eyes so lonely
He felt my pain He felt it strongly
Copyright Afrodita Nestor
Afrodita Nestor
Written by
Afrodita Nestor  Vienna, Austria
(Vienna, Austria)   
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