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  • Coffee

    Coffee

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    Take a sip of the coffee Made from hands who are not free Enjoy your view from that low seat You fall for the illusion of the blue sea. The documents, all ready Your mind, not steady The break, a mercy that saves you All the other hours just break you. You did everything right?…

  • Real Reason

    Real Reason

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    It’s continued… You think is some insomnia thing I have? I think I just don’t want this to end. The dreams are to be reality. Afraid not to be. I finally see that has always been just me. I knew this before, but now I know a bit more. The goals and the illusions are…

  • Unwanted

    Unwanted

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    Not being wanted? Oh, how much I know that. Not because I was wrong then, but only I loved them. Left in the unknown when, only you want them. At least something to get when, they refused to accept me back then, and, nothings healed, it was worst, it came to a big end. Not…

  • The Cloud

    The Cloud

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    Do you seem him? The Cloud. Has many thoughts in his mind. When rain comes, he drops them down. There are many thoughts in this cloud. Heavy they are for him as well. The big clouds also can’t handle them. So how do you think he feels when, this whole month is just raining, like…

  • Sea

    Sea

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    Look at the sea hoping for me, to play like the waves are playing in the sea. Drop, by drop big, big sea ‘’Now you are surrounded by me’’ says the sea and looks at you: ‘’Are you now enjoying my view?’’ I don’t always see it, and is all around me, no matter how…

  • Учим

    Учим

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    Чак ме страх и од себе.Памтим све, али нисам то ја. Који странац станује у овим становима?Некад сам памтила сваки детал, а сад заборавлам да нисам ни поспремила хастал.Ето, попричала сам јуче са колешком на посо, ни не знам дали сам јој казала све то.Што сам заборавила шта сам мислила да је битно, борим се…

  • Јел’ ми фалиш…?

    Јел’ ми фалиш…?

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    Јел’ ми фалиш ил’ се плашим да не будем сама? Јели простор који осечам тако велик, да у њему улази само тама? Тама која је створена од црне мисли; Мисли који дају лажну истину да нисмо сви исти. Јер нисмо сви са воленима, нити они са нама. Али пред да дајеш и тражиш сваког другог,…

  • Not Meant to be

    Not Meant to be

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    I was never meant for you, you were never meant for me,There will never be a time when you are loving me. It’s enough to understand that you are not really here,there is no need to show up in my dream and repeat that again my dear. I already know that in real life you…

  • The Door

    The Door

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    Come little kid, I’ll show you a door. -A door? Yes, a door. I know where you want to go. Go little kid, open the door. -The door? Yes, the door. It will take you where you want to go. Go little kid, enter that door. -That door? Yes, that door. It will help you…

  • Live with Death

    Live with Death

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    I think my destiny will be very different.I used to say: I will die on the weekend. . . . When I saw what death means for the living,I decided to let go and leave that feeling. But I still don’t know what death means for the dead.What feeling do they get? How should we…