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By Florentina Sapariuc
Maybe a bell inside me touches
The pain of lonely steps
Of all who loved without regrets
And who had back just dephts-
Maybe I stoped being a thief
Who used to run and fake
Now I can feel all loneliness
Enclosing dreams in gates...
The pain of lonely steps
Of all who loved without regrets
And who had back just dephts-
Maybe I stoped being a thief
Who used to run and fake
Now I can feel all loneliness
Enclosing dreams in gates...
