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Childhood is away
and what remains?
Youth and relations
with people I loved
don't survive eternity.
My tear is bigger
than I can stand.
My tear make me mad
and wakes up all dead,
who will stand at my bed.
What remains?
My future can be broken,
exhaused by mysteries
and contained in my bones.
I'm scared
of uncertain future
that is lugging before me
as a highway in desert.
Waves of warm are rising
and moving in the wind.
I'm crying over
everything what's gone.
I'm crying over me.

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