*night colors |
38 Stimmen |
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| © Teilzeitmensch
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The lights in the street had not seen one for years.
The dirt on the street was covered with tears.
The shadows turned whispers into the silence.
The windows on houses was closed and absence.
Lost in the movement,
the rain came so fast,
the one and the only,
life there at last.
No wanting was needing
and the need was just fade,
and the hand in the darkness
came sadly too late.
So hello my darling,
you wonderful mist,
follow my walking
and send me to resist.
Because if I ever wanted
the day shine so bright,
so bring me just the shadow
of my own light. |
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27.04.2024 - 16:31:08 |
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