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silver dimes..

hey i miss you.. i simply miss you..
is that bad.. ? my heart is bad.. !
 i stole the moon
 i give my eye to a second
 the nose i give it for two dimes, and an ear for nothing
 the time falls to the light of an ending star
 the mind ends on an everlasting thought
 i forgot the way of the sun, in the path of the salt i lost a treasure, black, gold bite into the sad instance of the sand ghosts..

am gasit selena ascunsa in fiecare bataie in ac
am respirat intamplare, tacerea era o masa intinsa, lasata in graba
intinderea 2d
under construction time me
am uitat pasii grabiti ai zilei, pasii ascunsi ai marii, pasii invinsi ai nisipului tau edee..

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