I saw habs.
beautiful, yet cruel.
In my dream, I stand by the sea,
with the feeling, as if it was right at the end.
I see around me, I am alone.
I am starting and then I jump into it,
going down like a stone. But
under water can not you cry.
beautiful, yet cruel.
In my dream, I stand by the sea,
with the feeling, as if it was right at the end.
I see around me, I am alone.
I am starting and then I jump into it,
going down like a stone. But
under water can not you cry.
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