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my pieces
my pieces...
i got stuck you at one way
when i was running towards my
daily fairs ...
you make my feet freez a few miles away
without even meeting a sight
reminding me a time which already passed away...
walked beside me without even
taking a look of care i found u again with
same smiling fate ...
i stepped with saying yas !it's fair ,
when he don't know how many times i am picking myself from last decades...
some of my pieces recognizing their mate
u returns me my soul and over a curse
which i had gained.....