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    2011 - 09.24

    Went through the all the old times

    You know, the ones that stick in your head

    The places, the faces that left their traces

    In the mirrors of my mind.


    It is not the time for weeping

    It’s not time to carry on.

    It’s time  now for dreaming

    Time for new songs.


    Stop first the madness

    That tears us all apart.

    If I could I would shatter those mirrors

    Forever sealing yesterday as long ago and far away.


    I don’t need reminding

    There is too much left to say.

    We are finally at the end

    Of the beginnings we had to play.




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