Road of mind
I awaits awaiting the gentle sign signs glittering but the eyes away what shall come what can come The feelings felt but the heart dead running in circles wakes the sleeping mind The mind awakes but the time says too late I have, i can not say my day, awaits my breath what is felt frightens the heart The awaited day brings a ge
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