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Thursday, May 20, 2004

Never waited for this long on a phone
just to look at it
imagining when you gonna call
anticipating the fear of what you will say
hoping still

and you called...and you ask for a talk
see my hand shaking again while doin this words
creating thoughts out of this whole world
im shaking not of cold but of fear
this may shape my future...this may end all
this may be the beginning of and end of the beginning

i may lose, ill let her go if needed

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