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Night.

Expectations are full of your

never coming again.

That you will forget the way to that heart that is cheaper than some grain.

That you will forget all of me

And I'll just remain a stain

In your memory and your brain.

I would like to be in a world that is far away alas!

Where memories are alive, where the world is painted by us.

Everyones, who wish, dream and believe, acquire and live with love

All their life and all they are light.