
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growth
and overloaded with treasure and souvenirs.
Every new step arrives out of all steps taken,
My face presents my history,
my brown eyes are jewels I cannot pawn.
I am the map of the campaign,
each ancestor has his flag,
The taste of individual beauty born of a collective effort,
every day my soul claps its hands, and sings,
consumed by the joy of a rich heritage
and all days are better than all yesterdays.
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
I want to love again,
but my heart will not obey.
I want to be happy,
but
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
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why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w