I was once full of names..
but not any more
I was once full of aims..
I still write on shore
On sands..with shells..sea opens me a door
Immerses me and now I feel all secure
Another type of reality...
I was once full of names..
but not any more
I was once full of aims..
I still write on shore
On sands..with shells..sea opens me a door
Immerses me and now I feel all secure
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