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by Lizaveta Sep 17, 2008 category : Life, society / inspirational
Seeking for millions of tiny sparkling stars In someone's eyes Lost amidst the loud and strange crowd Missing butterflies Wondering, if loneliness is fate Or just a phase All I want is just feel, with love or hate, Heart beating in my chest. Rushing through these smoky, dusty days. Time is a curse. Wondering, if something is going to change, Better or worse. These tiny sparkling stars, Where are they now? To make life something more than 'nice", To set the glow.