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4/14/2013

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It feels so cold without anything
That could simply tell me that you are here...
The clouds swam away... It's very clear...
The leaves don't rustle - winds refused to swing
The trees... And even birds on their wings
Don't bring a single word... Are you near?
Or, are you too far for me to hear
Your heartbeat, your breath, any simple thing
That could tell me that you are in my world,
Where the light overpowers the darkness
And where the laws of physics do not hold
Us back to the earth. And with the laughters
We soar happily, and thousandfold
Books are given to us by the authors..

2010
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