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I ask you to tell me once
What is this world to me
The stars break upon the sky
So far and untouchable 
Always and forever 
While all else seems to dim and fade
Rot and corrode
All I have is the wind
Its gentle brush on my cheek
And the distant stars above

Reviews

[Jazique]

=) how nice must remember you are never alone. just stop and wait and listen to the voices of the wind.