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Jun 2014
You work so hard, you struggle,
Like the sunrise against the clouds
And it is not yet clear, my dear
You have to keep working, struggling
As it will never be
As it used to be
Struggle my dear, may I hear you
Sighing…
For the sigh may raise you high
Higher that the moon
And may you sing a song soon
My dear,
It is not yet clear
Keep struggling, I want to measure
How long you will keep up
Raising
Above and over the clouds
Like an eagle knowing
One day he will meet the ground
My dear,
It is not yet clear
As it will never be
But you have to be     struggling
I have to see you as an ant seen
Sailing a leaf trying to cross the river
I want to see you shiver
I want you to suffer
You have to struggle
My dear
And it is not yet clear
Keep scratching with the nails
It will never be clear.
Written by
Salmane Driouch  Marrakesh
(Marrakesh)   
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