Day has sink in the darkness evening
Without moon
Just allow yourself be honest
And true comes soon
Don’t look back , it has no real point,
Don’t believe in your last and past love story
Don’t look for the escape , not here, sorry !
Way you ride through the times and spaces -
Your own choice.
You just hear the wind weaves laces
And someone's voice .
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