S.P.
uniqueness
if you see my darling
don't tell her that I'm scared
forty days without smiling
feel my hands on her hair
don't fear tomorrow
morning will come at last
embrace me with your sorrow
and let in there some trust
distance keeps us alive
the time is on our side
too many words are falling
while I'm watching you sleep
future looks bright
with so many beautiful
sights.
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