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16.01.2008
A crushed golden watch that escaped
A deeply scarred wrist –
A cry for attention
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A sigh of a heart in regret -
When G*d made His plans
Our love was not mentioned
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A hunger that longs to be fed.
A train going nowhere –
Forgotten direction
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A thunder still thirsty for rain.
A planet that turns -
But misses perfection.
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