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Dec 2014
I've lose my way of life,
I've lose the sight of the sun.

I've promised myself that I will find my way out of the dark,
I've promised I will look at the sky and see it full of dreams.


I am lonely but I am whole,
No longer an empty shell, no longer sorry and cold
Thoughts in my brain I can't explain.
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Written by
annvelope  Stockholm
(Stockholm)   
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