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A TIME OF MY LIFE


its the movement of time
and i stopped myself to hurt
it was the moment of time
and i wasted my smile for a stone
it was a moment of my time
and i was afraid to move forward
but now the time is slipping ahead
and i am regretting
for its departure
now my time is slipping
and i am in fear of new hope i wasted my time
wasted my life
and no one
was responsible
for my departure
no body was
not even my best friends
to whome i respect a lot
not even my lovely
princess
to whome i love
its a moment of time
i am crying for a choice

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