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I Dont Know

I don't know I do not know which land you are from, or what your country is either. I do not know your story; Your skin color or your religion but you are no stranger to me. Your fit my shoulder and the rhythm of our hearts is the same I don't know your name, feeling and sensibility But I remember you always When I walk in the rain When it snows When the night comes with its darkness And everywhere is covered with misery I know you without fame, name and personality I can imagine your face in my dreams And see the lines on your forehead And understood your experience I can feel the smell of enjoyment when you are In company with beauty and happiness I don't know your name, but I know you can make me perfect because you fit my shoulder and the rhythm of our hearts is the same. Type a message...

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