at the beginning of the fall
I always try to find something
I try to cheer up my soul
and wake me up… but all for nothing
I have never known such anguish
my mind is in a haze
I just try to make a wish
and tear the mask off my face
I want to release myself from custody of my thoughts
2005/2006
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© Copyright: Мага Мириам, 2011
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