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Jun 25
Once in a while I get stock in my mind
Only in that moment I feel alive

Any other time when I dream awake
I felt how my lonely heart goes away

If you dont cry when seeing the sky
you are not alive

If you dont stare the sea
you are not alive

If you dont think about nothing important
you are not alive

Just a hole in a wall can change your world
a dry leaf
a wet street
your reflection in the river
the inmensity of nothing
Written by
Rodolfo
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