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In this days,
i walking alone,
traying found my place,
and breath my own sky,
my own sky,
my own sky ...
and in my mind,
This brind me back the memmories...
appears no come back the black night...
This make me strong,
more than i knew...,
the wind so right...
if you can walking with me,
maybe you would understand...
Just want to feel,
that the day is not go out.
04.12.'21
i walking alone,
traying found my place,
and breath my own sky,
my own sky,
my own sky ...
and in my mind,
This brind me back the memmories...
appears no come back the black night...
This make me strong,
more than i knew...,
the wind so right...
if you can walking with me,
maybe you would understand...
Just want to feel,
that the day is not go out.
04.12.'21
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