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don't just read
when you sneak
tis don't care if you'll speak
better you
think..think..think..
further and deep....
mind so curious....
hit!

the need to escape that pain and thoughts that distraught me unceasingly,
travelled the road, crossed the sea to reach this calming view…
the summer heat melts my fears away,
the waves took the anger, and dash it back to the deep blue sea,
wrath there is none…
hatred I washed it out…

Behind all this,
I Still Think
If Only You Were Here…

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