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by an endless sky Apr 3, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
When i see your face in tHis place Everything becomes a fight slowly i get my Need, my might like the Wind i hidE Dreaming to get love here high Above Nevertheless i Cry though Even i fly I don\'T want to know If i most go as i Join the Us i know what i want moSt The reqUest i fear the Sound i here