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You Are Apart

I pass all those things
Never look by right or left
The street seems like end in front of me
But more i go, more i throught the day
I know that is street will never end
Like my life will never end for this way

I make my life from a part of small sands
The wind blow it away
I lost my hope, lost everything
You, my love, my home, my mind
I walk away from your world
Peoples world, move away
As long as my eyes still saw from a part
will stay in my way
Looking pieces of memory that you left
Looking for meet you

My feet on underground
My head fly with the sky
My body burrying in field, large field
This is you, you the one i try find
But i have nothing, nothing, nothing

Palopo, 12 November 2015

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