Me, the man who poeticises his feelings
Know me as you and listen to me well
my heart room opened to you with open arms
whatever I've got in you, pick it out with your own hand.
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Will I be able to find the peace I found at the end of
your arms at the end of the road I am travelling?
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When you're silent, I'm deaf to everyone.
my book of poems and lyrics containing love, longing, separation, loneliness, life, grief and reproach...