Category: Top level
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I want told get a little touch of your love.
I am filled with the touch of your love,My heart was empty until you were there!Today I am blessed with the fullness of this empty heart,That’s why today the clay world has got youth.If you paint the empty heart with your mind,Your picture in my heart with the scratch of dreams!Your touch paints me anew,How […]
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Why i want you?
I want you. I want youIn exchange for this worldI want youlonely timesI want youIn the silence of the night which is the memoryRepeatedly repeats.I want youTime to dream sky highI want youIn a scorching sun without an umbrella.When I’m all aloneI want youBeat the sound of the rainI want youIn the middle of all […]
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The fire of suffering.
The fireplace… Name of deep pain. Suffering is not a fragrant flower,Not the river that flows round the lap of green hills,Nor an endless fountain,This is the name of a deep pain. Suffering is not the dance of the heart at the touch of a lover,Seeing a flying white buck is not poetic.Not a warm […]
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My troubles are mine.
“Troubles are mine” My troubles are mine,Let the rain fall through my eyes,Let the water of the fountain And let all the disappointments of the world come and hold me captive,Let the blasphemy of the wicked fall upon me,As much garbage as the street comes and touches my body,I don’t want this cover on anyone […]
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I came to say i love you
No one knows why this happened to me.Why my day does not pass, the night does not passThe night passes and I don’t see the morning.Why is there no hand between my hands; no one knows.I came all this way alone with the pain of a wasted bracelet.No one said poor passerby from behind,Sit under […]
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A little touch of your love.
I am filled with the touch of your love,My heart was empty until you were there!Today I am blessed with the fullness of this empty heart,That’s why today the clay world has got youth.If you paint an empty heart with your mind,Your picture in my heart with the scratch of dreams!Your touch paints me anew,How […]
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Loneliness is life.
Alone is just lonely This world of interest,no one sees anythingwithout interest,Love today is notjust a mirage,some fallen road dust,Can the raft of hopecross the endlessriver of sorrow?On the way,the mind did notfind a companion,why is everyone so lonely?Being lonely and lonelywith emptiness in my chest,just looking for a way, Walking endlesslyon the lonely pathof […]
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The death of a dream
People only dream.The dream is fulfiled for some people. This is a TRUE story. Romena was blowing air with her hand fan, light air was coming through the small window of the tin house, the wind was blowing hard. Rainy season – rain may come.The pain in the body has not subsided, now I will […]