Time, getting away from my eager hand Just like sand, A bird, flying like a sweet sound of a mother’s Voice in a smile,...
Pieces of forgotten lifes Wonder and float In the mirror… A slow crying voice...
Piles of memories Crawl into my shoulders And whisper… Rivers of tears...
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