in secret i waIT
believing one day
the path between the worlds
will openwide for me
Not now, we are strangers
strange to each other..
strange in the same place
Seeing that sight
taht always comes in path
the same stone that makes me tumble
and crmble to the grond
Not Now, we are strangers
Strange how we always come close
Strange how I alway walk alone..
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