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Lost____________________________________________The golden tree tops, slowly one by oneas a candle blown out, they dissapear.All that remains is the colour of your eyes.Give me a directionsince I forgot how to make use of mine.I lost my light, got blindand burried myself.____________________________________________
Ocean-sky__________________________________________________________________What is it so that I'm not able to breathe?to follow the air in my lungs and taste the joy?Especially the one of this mountain breeze,since when I climbed so high just to feel itand I'm still unable to take a breath or even to release a scream.A scream of frustration and pain amongthe deep darkblue river which flowsright through the sky.filling it and covering the stars.__________________________________________________________________