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Disrespecting the truth
denying the hadns of time,
the truth..


The ability to become my worst enemy,
Gives out the essence of deformed identity,
The feelings that i get,
releases my hate,
besides that your my friend,
what you give is what you get!


I dream of past as time runs
As time runs out on my hands
I dream of desert sand that
That whispers out my name
My name...

......

your shadow cleares the mysteries of metaphors
translating the riddles and the peace of mind

You left some behind
Some mistakes you can not deny...

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