There´s Not in Wich It Is Wrote; Theres by That It Is! Theres Nothing Similar Like It... On Nothing and Nobody! And You Know That! So Why Didnt You Come Else? Dont You See That the Words is Finishing, The Calling is Overing, The Time is Running, and The Feelings, Are Ending of My Eyes, of My Mind, of My Heart? When the Lights That Are on Me, Turn Off, Will Off the Lights That Are Between You Either! That Same Lights That I Saw Shinning When You Saw Me for the First Time! And Now, Alone and Alone, The Only Thing That I Can Do, Its Write With My Bad English! But What Can I Say More Else to Make ya Undestand, to Make ya See That Your True Place, Your Really Place Its Here? With Me?
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