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Looking back you were the sky
the hope was reaching you
and tears of laughter falled on me
-the mud was holding me...

in eyes, the sparks were reaching
your stars, the rays of hope,
but clouds of time were passing
leaving you, in out, in there.

Older was my hearth,
scratched by toughts and love
standing still there was a sun
standing in the shadows moon

.. my hope.

20.08.2015 - 00:22 - Inspired by A.I.