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by Iola Jul 24, 2008 category : Life, society / other
Far away Take me away from here Another day Just no way I can see my way so clear All gone Now a non-believer in fate No bond Not fond Of those who use me as bait I laugh As I do not even glimpse back My path A warm bath Not bothered about what I lack Once in time I heard someone calling my name Love of mine It is a crime Non-believers go for fortune and fame Leave soon As I deal better with that than caring Our moon My room To fall in love is just too daring