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how I can say what I feel?
how I can cry still?
you are so cold, so far...
a phantom in my dream
on the sky you are a star
maybe a cloud, a man and can't touch him
the wind move yourself all the time
and I lose my eyes there in up
let me die but before, little bit
my love,
listen my heart and...
after you can stop it

by no name