Colliding two different places
Hardly to distinguish real,
Catching up for phrases
Still hardly to steal...
Keeping an eyes close
Until new places come,
That hardly to lose
Wanting to be home...
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Poetry of Dreams
He: The Second One
Another day from a dream He came unexpected though, One thing I am so sure... He is the second and not the first. He came with the same en...
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