my dear lady the night is quiet calm and windy
my heart is flying here and there
...
color oh color is it a sham?
drops of rain or tears of pain
cloud in your mind and cloudy sky
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Pain For Losing
my dear lady the night is quiet calm and windy
my heart is flying here and there
every leaves are impassioned to touch other
they tried to grasp each other tightly
but the windy try not to be embed each other
the whirling motion propound them to lose their chastity
they yell until leave their last breath for