when i intimate my eyes, i miss you..
i spaciause my eyes.... even miss you....
our parable is very strange....
i provoke to meet you but.....
i never dispelled from whole life......
gloom heart, disolution always with me,
hazards fills in human life.....
never see, nor touch,
i have a feelings of yours, , , ,
you are a personwho comes in my isolation life.....
tenzin tsomo
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