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"Drunkers house"

Foolish eyes
falls in love with what they see.

what about the eyes of my heart?
are they also in love
with the face of the beloved one?
or is my heart blind?

How can I question this
or how can I put a price on this love?

I shall oppen the eyes of my heart
and become drunk
with the first look of the beuty of beloved one

and I shall go to drunkers house
thats were the lovers are

and there I stay
drunked by this love

and not to stay that way
is beyond my beeing...




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Publicerad 2009-06-20 03:32



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